Rejection.

PROLOGUE

"You make my head hurt"
How so?
"Because. You make me feel things I don't want or need to feel."
He stares intently at her- showing uncertainty and hesitancy.
"It's annoying."
He raises an eyebrow and tilts his head.
"The way you have captivated my every waking thought. It's quite ridiculous, how you seem to be the first thing I think about when I wake up and the last thing I think about before I go to sleep. Pathetic since you could care less about me." She spat.
She shakes her head and tucks pieces of stray hair behind her ear while she looks into her lap, fiddling with her hands.
"It's not healthy how completely transfixed I am with you. And to be honest I don't quite know how to live without being so."
She continues to stare at him.
"I also find your whole entire persona annoying. Everything about it. Down to your unearthly looks and your easy going yet hell driven "I don't give a shit attitude.""
She takes in a breath and looks deeply into his eyes.
"And lastly...I hate the fact that I have been madly in love with you since the first time I caught sights of you and I've just now come to that realization. I Phoebe Salgado love you Owen Ramos and I will be damned if I let you walk out of my life before telling you such."
He closes his eyes and breathes deeply, "Phoebe I..."
She moves towards his ear, leans down and whispers, "Shhh. It's okay Owen. It's okay....Goodbye." And as she prepares to kiss his cheek goodbye she feels heavy drops of tears fall mercilessly down her porcelain cheek and down onto his face. She backs up and leaves the room, eyes closed and silently crying. Her inner wolf howling from the immense pain running through her entire body. She looks back one last time and her entire being collapses with sadness. He was gone. Owen was gone. I guess he truly stuck to his word- she flashes back to the time in at the creek one month ago. Owen stands there, his wolf completely taken over...."I Owen Ramos reject you Phoebe Salgado. I could never love you...you're nothing but a worthless being of life. All you would give me is a constant nagging feeling of utter embarrassment and failure. Knowing that something as pathetic as you could be mated to me- you are not something to be cherished, the moon goddess has made a mistake, she must have, because something like you should be looked down upon- and would most definitely not belong with me. Ever."