Only You(BWWM)

Chapter 6- A Wound Only Time Can Heal

    Does he really expect me to go have breakfast with his family? With his pack? Hell, no. I am going home one way or another. I walk over to the window and see that were on the top floor of the house, were really high up so I can't jump. I have to sneak out another way. I peek out the room before completyly walking out to make sure if anyone's in the hallway. Once the coast is clear, I tiptoe through the halls. Fifteen minutes later, I find myself back where I started. "UGH!" I groan growing more tired by the second. I see a door that I hadn't seen before, and my curiousity gets the best of me, and I go to see what's behind it.

I shouldn't have.

   There is Chase, with another girl. Laying between her legs while they kiss. I feel like my heart is breaking into pieces. I can't move. I'm frozen. I can't talk, I'm at loss for words. And with every thrust it feels like a knife is stabbing me in the heart. Chase doesn't notice I'm there, but when hi whore looks up, she does. Then she smirks evilly, and closes her eyes and throws her head back. Then she looks up at me one more time. "GET THE HELL OUT YOU, PERV!" She screams at me. That gets Chase's attention. 

  He looks up angrily as if he's readyto kill whoever interrupted him. Then he completely freezes when he sees me. He looks as if he's seen a ghost. And that's when I'm finally able to move. Hot tears that I didn't even know were there stain my face and I let out a sob. Then I turn around and walk out. I storm into Chase's room and start pulling on my clothes that had been washed. I pull my hair up into  a ponytail, and grab my phone as I start to head out of the room door. I don't know where I'm going but I will find my way out.

   As soon as I reach the door i'm stopped by a half naked Chase, looking very regretful. "I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean for that to-" He starts but I interrupt him.

"What you didn't mean was for me to see that. But be with her, she obviously gets more attention than your own mate." I spit not bothering trying to hold back my anger for him. "She's just a pack slut, Paris." He says reaching out to touch me but I pull back and step away from him as if he has the plague. "AND THAT MAKES IT OKAY?" I yell. "Well just great, I'm going to go fuck my pack's manwhore. I mean he's just the manwhore, right? He's been trying to take my virginity for a while. I think I'll finally take him up on his offer." I completely lie. I'm so scared to have sex! 

   I want it to be the most special thing every. I don't want to give that up and be hurt, and Chase is just putting himself farther, and farther into the dog house. "The fuck you are!" He growls out and pushes me up against the wall. "Dont touch me! I don't want your nasty slutty hands on me!" I screech trying so hard to get out of his grip. "You are such a fucking problem! No wonder your wolf abandoned you, you DON'T FUCKING CARE!" I scream attempting to slap him, but he grabs my hand and stops me by pinning both hands above my head.

   "I CAN'T CARE! I DON'T FUCKING KNOW HOW!" He growls out. "You had my support, but now it's on you... figure it out, Alpha."  I spit out and shove my way past him. Then I pick my phone back up that I dropped when he pushed me. "And you broke my BRAND NEW, SIX-HUNDRED DOLLAR, FUCKING PHONE!" I scream shaking all over again. I worked so hard for this phone. The Iphone 6 plus, do you know how many chores I had to do?

   I had to clean up everyone's chore, do all the dishes, all the laundry, and I still had to keep good grades. I also had to give up most of my allowance every month so that my dad would buy it for me. And he just broke it! "It's just a phone Paris." He says shrugging it off. "Just a phone? JUST A SIX-HUNDRED DOLLAR PHONE THAT I WORKED REALLY HARD FOR!" I scream. He sighs and goes over to his bed, and puts his head down in his hands. "I will get you a new phone, now we need to talk about the incident." He says in  all seriousness. "I want my new phone today." I say crossing my arms and completely ignoring that he wants to talk about what he just did. "Your not going to let me explain?" He asks and then he looks up at me. Regret evident in his eyes.