Mine

Chapter 34

So I just realized. (The next day.) that their are two chapter 32. I did fix it.

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Julia

'Callie.'

'Yes.'

I'm glad that she answered me.

'I need to talk to you.' I paused. 'Now.'

'Okay. What's up.'

I shook my head. Then slapped myself for doing that. I forget that she can't see me.

'I need you to come over. What ever you are doing. Stop and come. It's urgent.'

'Ill be right their.' I hope that she isn't too worried. 'Your at the pack house, right?'

'Yes.' I confirmed.

About eons passed before Callie advised. I told her it was urgent. What was she doing crapping in a desert that she had millions of miles to get here.

I shouldn't think like this. I shouldn't be picky, bossy, stubborn person I am, but I can't change.

"What up girl?" She asked walking in the door.

"Not here. My room."

I yanked her arm and she stumbled trying to stop herself from tripping over me.

I glanced back at her. "Sorry." I tried to sound sincere, but other emotions were coming on to me.

I slammed my door. I bit my bottom lip, and squeezed my eyes. I slowly open my eyes.

Callie had a grin on, when I saw her when I open my eyes. I smiled.

"I didn't mean to do that." I laughed. "Sorry I came across mad." I sighed.

" Its fine. I get it. So what is up." She scoot closer to the edge of my bed, like I just told the climax of the story. I haven't even started.

"Cole asked me to dinner."

She clapped her hands together. "Yay!" She squealed. "Oh wait, it is bad right." She said her mood dropping.

I shifted my weight. "I don't know. He wants to apologize and talk about what he did at dinner. The thing is I want to drop that. I know if I talk talk about that if will make me feel bad angry again, and I don't want that."

She nodded. "Yea, I get you." She paused. "Well no, actually. I haven't found my mate, and I don't know what your going through. I wish I had."

I allowed a laugh to escape my mouth. It echoed in the room and probably throughout the halls.

I quickly clamped my hands around my mouth.

Callie giggled.

"That was loud." I said trying to hold back a laugher.

She nodded.

"Callie. Don't you ever wish you would go through what I am now. It is horrendous." I paused. Okay maybe not the right adjective. Um difficult is more subtle."

"But if I did, I can help you." She protested.

"I know, but don't feel bad."

Callie nodded. But I don't think she accepted it.

"Honestly, if you want my opinion I suggest you go. How bad can it be."

She paused, and we were both thinking, what is the worst it can get.

I thought about me yelling in the restaurant, me locking him back up. I don't want to do that. I want to be with him. I must contain myself though.

I will give it a go.

"Alright. I will."

"Yay!" She squealed and clapped her hands.

"Where?"

I shrugged. "Hadn't really thought if that. Maybe Pizza Hut."

"Pizza Hut! Are you crazy. You need something at least a little nice."

"Why? Your not coming, your not choosing."

Callie rolled her eyes. "Your going to talk, about what happen. You can't stuff pizza in your mouth. You need palace with silverware."

She is kinda right. I don't want to admit it but she is. Callie saw I was thinking it over. "Uh huh." She smirked.

Callie is slowly wining. I am the fish caught on the hook, and can not get off of the fisherman's line.

"What about Olive Garden?" I suggested.

She snapped her fingers together. "Great idea."

"Then it is settled. I'll mind link Cole."