I found my mate, but he's a player

Mya's POV

So the next day I got off my newly grandma made sheets my mom gave me which grandma gave to her just in case she wasn't there to make a new one if Damon ruined them. She's always prepared.

Woke up with a smile on my face, and went to my walk-in closet. I flipped my clothes eyeing to see which one was the best for regret. No. No. Hey look at that one! NO! My wolf said. Then when we found the perfect one at the same time, we both said, Regret.

I had a dark gray knitted sweater on, no designs, just a sweater with some black tights and stelatios. Boy, will my mate regret.

" Hey, Mya! Have you seen my red sweatshirt from gramdma? Mya I asked you a que-. HELL NO. Go change right now. I will not have my sis be wearing just a sweater and tights, I can see your freakn' ass. I thought you hated sluts, now you are one? What's going on with you?" He asked to all quickly.

I kissed him on the cheek, and waved goodbye and skipped off to my car. " Bye Damon!!!!"

" What? Wait! Get back in here Mya! NOW!" I blew him a kiss when I backed out of the driveway and saw him standing in the doorway with a t-shirt and a pair of skinny jeans but no shoes. Laughing and flipping my hair like Stacy does, I felt as if I could do anything, conquer anything, be anything, beat anything. EXCEPT, traffic. Ugh, why me? Why today? Is it because I'm finally getting vengeance and you don't think it's the right thing to do, God? Well, fuck off today. Because today's the day for some sweet, sweet vengeance.

~20 min. Later~

I finally got to school barely missing the school tardy slip. As I was walking down the hallway I saw my excuse of a mate, Trevor, kissing Stacy against my locker. Luckily, I already have my books and I didn't need to go to my locker. So I struted by listening to the clicks of my Stelatios against the tile slick floors. Obviously I heard the crack of Stephan's neck trying to look at me. Stacy glares at me since I caught the attention of her pick of the week. Stephan drools a river and I finally fell some what satisfied for what he had done to me for the past year.

"Trevor, it's rude to stare." I say. He snaps his attention back to Stacy trying not to be embarrassed, but is obviously not working.

Trevor, watch your back, because honey, you'd gonna wish that your mate didn't come back from Colorado.