Rejected by the Bad Boy ✔

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Sometimes you never know when your life actually starts or when it ends. It's one hell of a quote that will confuse you for so long but one day, it will click and you will know exactly what it means but you still don't know the answer to the question because all you have to do is breathe every day and that's practically living but what about your experiences? Sometimes, you won't ever know what your life will bring but you will always know what type of people will be the ones that you never will forget, like now.

'What are you doing here, mom?' From the sounds of things, it sounded as if Kameron didn't even seem the least bit surprised at why the woman I haven't seen in a long time was here. Her eyes looked at mine and I found myself falling back a little, away from the both of them and just when I was about to fall, Kameron caught me but I moved him away from me.

'D-don't touch me!' I shouted with a little bit of hesitancy in my voice because I was scared, I don't even know why I was scared but the sight of seeing her here just scared me to the point where I wanted to run away but my feet were on the ground, not wanting to move at all. She took another step forward as did Kameron making me whimper and something that I realised now was that the wind picked up leaving me shivering even more.

'Kayla, I'm not going to hurt you, just come here and we can talk.' The moment she tried touching me, it felt like a surge of anger had burst into me making me growl at her viciously. It made me wolf happy when she took a step back but I started to feel dizzier and no longer stronger than I had felt when I growled, it was like something had plunged into my heart and twisted it.

'What the hell is going on here?!' I whimpered more and fell to the ground when I heard Damien's voice. His rushed footsteps were heard coming towards me before I felt strong arms wrap themselves around me and lift me up making me feel warm once again but I was still shaking. He held me close to him, so close that I could feel his burning gaze through my mom and Kameron. 'I'm not going to ask again, what the hell is going on?'

'I...I shouldn't be here, I can't be here. I'm sorry Kayla.' My wolf growled inside me loudly before I acted and got out of Damien's arms before charging towards the woman I called my mother and lunging at her so we both fell to the ground. Both of us shifted and I bit her wolf a couple times but the other thing I was surprised about was the fact that my wolf had grown since the last time I had shifted.

'Kayla!' Damien's voice boomed through the air but I refused to listen to him as I let my anger take over me and control my wolf. All my feelings wanted to do was tear my mother to pieces because she was back in my life but she just wanted to go the moment that she probably got it into her head that I was here, that I had caught her here. The angrier I got, the more I channelled that anger into my mother but she was fighting back, trying to get me off of her but it wasn't working.

Suddenly, I was thrown off my mother and the surprising thing was it wasn't Kameron who pulled me off her, it was Damien. Anger was clearly written in his eyes but I was confused as to why he was the one stopping the fight between me and my mom, that was until he opened his mouth. 'When I ask you to stop, you stop. Being Luna of this pack means that you fucking control your anger Kayla and you should know that. Shift back and go back into the house.' His tone affected me more than it should have because he was on her side, without listening to my reasons first.

'I'm sorry, Kayla.' I heard from behind me as I walked towards the house, still in wolf form. I don't even know what I thought was going to happen today but I just knew that something wouldn't go well just like any other day but today was one of the worst days.

People would be happy to see their mother's in their lives again but I wasn't. I wasn't happy to see her face again, I wasn't happy that she was back and neither was I happy about the fact that Kameron knew about this but he had blamed me for all of this happening and I didn't understand what happened to Zach. A part of me was pushing me to believe that it was my mother behind Zach being possessed but I couldn't be too sure. However, the thing that angered me the most was the fact that Damien didn't come after me.