Being His Mate

Chapter 6

I got out of the bathroom when a girl opened it and came in, I never felt so relieved in my life.

I hugged the girl and said thank you over and over again whilst she just looked at me strangely before pushing me off her.

It's already lunch so I rushed to the lunch room, I groaned when I saw that the line is super long, I went to our table where I saw Sophia sitting while texting somebody.

She looks evil there, plotting her next scheme.

"Thanks for locking me in the bathroom," I said while sitting down and taking her lunch, she just scoffed and ignored me.

I opened her lunch and took out a case of Oreo, a doughnut, a slice of cake and a bottle of orange juice.

I opened the lid and took a bite of an Oreo to immediately spit it out, the cream is toothpaste!

She ruined Oreo's for me! A Monster!

I grimaced and threw it at Sophia who smiled smugly at me, I sniffed the Doughnut so I guess it's okay, I took a bite to suddenly choke.

It's filled with mayonnaise!

I opened the lid of the orange Juice and gulped it down to only spit it out.

Dafuck?! It's cheese!

Sophia is laughing so hard right now tears are spilling out of her eyes.

I glared at her before clutching my stomach.

I pushed the cake towards Sophia, "I don't even want to know what you did with this." I bit out, this is just gross.

Sophia shrugs, "I didn't do anything with that but okay!" she took the cake from my hands and started eating it.

I stared at the cake longingly before pouting and placed my arm on the table and laying my head on my arm.

"Okay, you got me, I'm sorry that I forgot to pick you up." I apologized while closing my eyes.

My stomach is very angry and sad right now, angry that she ate something so awful in her life and sad that she's hungry and hasn't eaten anything. and yes, my stomach is a she.

the school bell rang and Sophia patted me in the head before walking away.

At least she could walk away with a full stomach.

I sighed standing up and taking my bag, I followed out of the lunch room and walked down the hall to the vending machine.

"I'm not going to class in an empty stomach," I whisper to myself and got out a twenty from my pocket.

When I reached the vending machine I inserted my twenty and got chips and a chocolate bar.

Not really for lunch but what the heck?

I opened the bag of chips and sat beside the vending machine, eating while staring at the wall in front of me.

When I finished eating I stood up and brushed the back of my skirt, I threw my trash in a bin and started walking to the parking lot.

I'm just going home.

I suddenly felt sleepy, I don't want to sleep in class, that'll cost me a detention.

So I'll just skip, no one will know, they'll just think I got sick or something, I have a very good excuse anyway.

Eaten a Mayonnaise filled doughnut, beat that!

I reached the parking lot and speed walked towards my truck before a teacher finds me skipping school.

I injected my key in and turned it, unlocking my car, I slipped in, throwing my bag in the back seat and pushing the keys in the ignition.

I started the engine and started driving out the parking lot.

I sighed when I escaped school without anyone seeing me.

I started driving to the mall, I don't have anywhere to go to anyway, I can't go to the forest because there's a f*cking blood thirsty wolf that I think is a werewolf.

WEREWOLVES ARE NOT REAL!

and I can't go home because I'll just get bored.

When I reached the mall, I parked in an empty parking space, I got out of my car and left my bag in I just got my phone, keys and wallet and I locked my car's door.

I went to the mall's entrance and waited in a short line where we have to get checked for anything illegal with us.

When the security guard checked my waist band for a gun he let me in after I walked through the metal detector.

Which suddenly rang, he ushered me to him and I showed him my empty pockets, I tucked out my necklace that has a metal fake bullet hanging from it.

He let me in after that.

I walked around the mall and bought stuff that caught my eye, but after that I went home.

Shopping isn't really my thing and my feet are killing me.

When I walked in my house with a ton of shopping bags in my hands I didn't expect to see another one of my dad's wh0res in my house.

I thought I told him that I'll commit murder if he brings another one of these sl*ts.

Nah. I'll do it some other day. Prison orange isn't my color.

The wh0re glared at me and looked at me up and down before sneering, she clearly doesn't see that I look like my dad.

I'm his daughter for Pete's sake! I won't even think of being one of his wh0res.

I rolled my eyes and walked past her but she gripped my upper arm, "Look b!tch. He's mine, don't try to steal him away from me because he's marrying me." she whispered threateningly.

and I laughed, "I tell you, he won't. You're just another doll for his collection, trash that he'll throw you away when he's sick of you." I spat while pulling my arm away from her grip.

I walked away from her and walked up the stairs and walked through a hallway to get to my room.

I opened my door and got in, I placed what I bought in my closet and changed into a white jean shorts and a hanging blouse that says b!tches beware.

I wore brown ankle boots and placed my hair in a pony-tail. I removed my glasses and placed it on my vanity.

I walked towards my desk and sat down, I took a sheet of paper and a pen.

I glanced at the pictures of the "werewolf" I took before shaking my head.

I still don't believe in werewolves, but I'll just humor them with my story.

I still need this to get in a good college.

I know you're all wondering, why do I need this when my dad has money to get me into a good school with his money.

I wan't to work my way to a good college, not because of daddy's money, I'm not like those girls that rely on their rich parents.

I started writing what happened in the forest and added a bit of drama that oh my gosh I almost died, I'm so grateful I'm still alive, like, oh my gosh thank the heavens!

While writing my door swung open to reveal a maid, "Miss, your dad is calling for you downstairs." I raised my eyebrows while she walked out.

Oh? I'm going to meet the b!tch now formally!

I stood up and didn't bother changing, She's not a business partner nor a client of my father, I won't dress up for her.

I slid down the railing of the stairs and my feet landed on the marbled ground.

I went to the dining room to expect them there but the dining room is empty so I went to the living room to find it also empty.

I furrowed my eyebrows.

Where the hell are they?

"Your father and his guest are in the gardens," a maid said while cleaning and I nodded, going towards the garden.

When I opened the door, cool breeze hit my face and I saw a table with food on it while the b!tch and my father are sitting on the two chairs while the other one is unoccupied.

I groaned and I caught their attention.

B!TCH Just glared at me while my father gave me a fake smile, standing up.

"Sarah meet my daughter, Jade Emily." he said and Sarah's face changed into a fake smile and apologetic eyes.

Oh gosh, one of those wh0res again.

I walked towards them and raised my eyebrow, "Oh, you're smiling at me now when you called me a b!tch earlier and told me that you're marrying my father?" I said while my arms crossed.

She blushed a deep shade of red while my father glared at me because of my foul language.

I'm actually surprised that I cursed out loud without cringing at myself.

"I think she doesn't mean calling you a... you know, earlier." my father commented while sitting down and nodding me to sit down.

I scoffed while sitting on the unoccupied seat.

She smiled at me clearly fake, "Would you want to eat?" she asked and I rolled my eyes.

If I wanted to eat I would.

"No, No I don't. I lost my appetite when I saw your face." I snorted and she looked taken back before plastering another fake smile.

I rolled my eyes.

"I'll just go and get the wine." my father said while standing up and leaving us both alone.

She suddenly glared at me.

Oh, that was fast. This must have a short temper.

"Look, I'll be soon your step mom so you better suck it up and stop being a spoiled little brat." she snapped.

"Okay," I said while sipping on my dad's wine glass.

"What?" she asked dumbfounded.

Then I stood up and threw the remaining juice on her clothes, she gasped and stood up.

"Do you know how much—" I cut her off with a sigh, "I don't care, I can easily replace that and by the looks of your clothes their not branded or real. It's fake, just like you." I said while raising my eyebrows.

"You little b!tch..." she hisses and I smirked, pushing her into the little pond near us.

She lost her footing and she fell into the little pond, splashing water all around and getting my ankle boots wet.

She sat up, her eyeliner running down her face, her hair a mess and her lipstick smudge.

She looked like a big fat mess.

She stood up from the pond, slipping a little before storming away, pushing my dad who's walking back.

He looked at my grinning face and shook his head, walking inside and possibly going to his study to work.

He already knew that I did that, who else would?

I smirked and shrugged, I walked back inside and walked up the stairs, back to my room.

I started finishing what I'm writing with a smirk on my face.