Little Miss Beta

Chapter 20: Little Miss Sweetheart

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* Little Miss Beta *

* Chapter 20: Little Miss Sweetheart *

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Melody's petty hands shook slightly, after the process of her reflexive actions sunk in.

"Oh-" Leighton cut her out.

"How dare you!" She whispered, stone shocked. Hands cluching her trobbing wobbly waist.

"I'm s-" Leighton stud up at her full height, plus heels. Bending over to get a good menacing stare at my sister.

"Listen here-" This time, I intervened.

"No you listen here." She turned to look at me. "That is my younger sister, and if she can make a bruise, like that, then you can only imagine what I'm capable of."

She shot daggers at my head with her emerald orbs, glaring so furiously, that I wouldn't be surprised if she morphed into a shotgun and blasted my head open.

"I wanted to be nice. Lett." Her face screwing into a snarl. "But your not giving me much of a choice."

I stood impassive, glaring at her twice as hard back. "We're not gonna be friends."

She smacked her lips together in a thonting gesture, allowing them to slip and form a cocky smirk.

"I don't want to be your friend. I'm already your mates friend." Fake gasping, she smacked her hands over her glossy lipstick, as if she had just told a big juicy secret.

I scoffed. It's not anything I didn't know of, I'm not short-minded, Kaden had already told me they slept together back in the day.

I mean. It's not like they're sleeping together nowadays.

"I already knew that." Her face mirrored shock. "Kaden tells me everything sweetheart. Maybe one day you'll find a mate to care for you in such a way. I already knew you guys slept together in the past."

Her poker face wavered at the mention of a mate, leaving me confused, but she was quick to mask it and smile victoriously.

"In the past?" She clocked. "How long in the past?"

Her smug face had stiffened my body, as I stared at her relaxed yet full blown ego exploding figure.

"Since he met me?" It came out like a question, it was supposed to be an affirmation.

She chuckled, shaking her head. "Try 3 days." She said. "And last time I checked, you guys met about a week ago. Right?"

She strode her way closer to the door preparing to leave. But obviously, not before making an over the top exit.

"Oh, don't worry little miss sweetheart. Maybe one day you'll find a mate to care for you in such a way."

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I didn't want to grieve, to drawn in my sadness and disappointment. But I did. It was like I was destined to grieve.

Rachel, Melody and even dear little Felicity had tried entering the bathroom to talk. Trying to open the locked door and explain that it was probably all lies.