My Only Love [PG13+] *EDITING*

12. Pup's Out of the Bag

Okay so I'm SO sorry that I didn't upload in the right time. I had a family emergency--it's kind of still happening, the emergency I mean but I won't worry you with late uploads...maybe. I'll try to upload faster but I can't promise that I will :) Anyway, here's Ch. 12. It's not as good as I expected it to be but I hope that's just me and I hope you like it! :) 
Anyway: here's Ch. 12 :)
P.S. Picture on the side? Of Lacy...if you guys don't remember her, she's Jarred's sister...remember how she just disappeared? 
P.P.S Trailer's at the side as always :)

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 12. Pup’s Out of the Bag

Jarred’s POV

“How was the date?” a girlish voice asked from behind me.

I turned a little to find Lacy eating a large bowl of cereal on the kitchen counter. I walked over to ruffle my little sister’s hair and she scowled at me. “I see the little nuisance is back. I’m guessing your mate is too.” I said, clenching a fist as I said the word mate. Lace was barely nineteen and already—her she was, getting it on with one of my best friends!

Ugh. It made me shudder to even think about it.

“Leave Marcus alone.”

“His name isn’t Marcus, Lace. His name’s just Mark.” I said, narrowing my eyes at her.

“Well so what? I like Marcus and he likes my nick-name for him.” She countered.

“Isn’t the point of nick-name’s used to shorten people’s names?”

“Whatever,” she said waving her arms. “Totally besides the point. Now, how was the big ‘first date’?” she asked happily then continued to pay her attention to her food. I noticed she was eating.

 Well duh, she was eating. But Lacy didn’t eat in front of people. As weird as it was she had a sort of phobia that people would judge her or steal her food. I didn’t know what it was but she just didn’t eat in front of people—I knew she ate alot though because of the number of plates and empty packets of chocolate bars you’d find in her room. But now—here she was, eating in front of me.

“Lace...why are you eating in front of me?”

She choked on her cereal. I began to rub her back instantly and she drank some water before finally coming back to reality. Something inside felt suspicious...then I realized... the thing I pushed in the pack of my mind and cast as unimportant. It was the smell. The weird smell.

The weird smell that came from Lacy.

When I entered the room after my date with Gabby she frowned as soon as we entered. She said it smelt...weird. She said it was a smell she knew well but didn’t go on to details and I joked about it just being the guys probably burning their dinner or something stupid like that. I didn’t think it would be Lacy.

To  me the smell was of flowers—gardenias, lilies and all that lovely smells. But that was me. I now knew why Gabby seemed uncomfortable for the first time in our date. It was lovely—I knew it was such a girly word to use... ‘lovely’....but it was all I could say...I could also say perfect, amazing. So many things—Gabby kissed me within her own will. And she said she was mine. I just had to wait.

The thought of waiting made my wolf erupt in front of me—feeling something else then bringing me back to my present thoughts. I now thought again of the smell. I looked at my sister. Her dark hair was pulled into a messy bun with tendrils of brown hair coming out. Her blue eyes were excited and alive and her cheeks were flushed.