Being His Mate

Chapter 3

Sitting in my room I glanced at the printed picture of those silver eyes.

For the past hour I have been looking at it, to see if it has a form of a werewolf but it just might be something else than eyes.

There are no eyes that are silver, gray maybe, but not silver.

I still don't believe in those creatures.

What if it was just a normal wolf? Then I'd look crazy if I say it's a werewolf, I mean, how could they be real?

Scientists proved that they aren't real.

Do people need more proof that werewolves aren't real?

I mean, what if werewolves are real? The human population will be in stake, werewolves would kill humans until the earth would have zero humans and a billion werewolves.

Suddenly, my thoughts drifted off to if werewolves are real, does it mean that there are British wolves? That would drink tea every hour?

Or I'm just stereotyping.

Yep, I'm stereotyping.

I sighed, leaving the photo on my desk and closing my laptop where I searched: Silver eyes.

My time searching was a waste because the result of my search was gray eyes but I have obviously type SILVER EYES.

Geesh.

I stood up and started walking down the stairs when I heard laughter.

It's my father's laughter.

I walked towards the doorway of the living room and stared at my laughing father with a lady who's laughing with him.

I furrowed my eyebrows and stared at the lady, she was maybe about my dad's age with her hair in a tight bun and she's wearing a pencil skirt and a blazer

I switched my gaze to my father, he was laughing, for the first time in to who knows how many

When they both sobered up my dad only noticed me now.

"Emily, meet Evangeline." dad said while standing up, I walked towards them slowly, looking at Evangeline with a blank expression.

I stopped walking when I'm standing beside my father.

Evangeline smiled and stood up and holding out a hand to shake, "I'm

Evangeline, you must be Emily, your father has told me much about you."

I stared at her hand for a minute before talking, "I'm Jade Emily." I tell her and she awkwardly put her hand down but the smile still on her lips.

I stared at my father who is looking me with these eyes that say, "We're talking about this later,"

I already don't like Evangeline.

Something's off about her.

I think it's her vibe that screams: GOLD F*CKING DIGGER!

"Well, Emily—" I cut her off with a frown, "It's Jade Emily to you," I tell her.

Okay, I'm rude by telling that to an elder but only my parents' can call me Emily and as far as I know, she's neither my mother nor my father.

She coughed and stood there awkwardly while I still stared at her with a blank face.

Who the hell is she and why is she in my mother's house?

"Emily, Evangeline will be staying with us for dinner will that be okay?" Father asked while looking down at me and all I did was stare into his blue eyes that I inherited.

It was a pain having my height as 5'7 and staring up at your 6'3 father.

I think I'm having a stiff neck right now.

When I didn't answer my father focused his attention on Evangeline, "Excuse my daughter, she's shy with new people."

I looked at Evangeline in the eye, "I'm not shy with new people, I just merely ignore people I don't like."

Evangeline looked uncomfortable under my gaze so she looked down at her feet.

I don't care who she is at the moment, if she's my father's girlfriend or fiancé I don't f*cking care, even if they love each other, I'll be breaking off this petty relationship they're having at the moment.

I don't care if I'm bitchy right now.

I just know I don't like this piece of s**t in front of me.

"Emily, sweetie, please go to your room." dad grits out and I gave Evangeline the stink eye, "Gladly," before walking out but stopping just outside the doorway to hear my dad say: "I'm sorry for my daughter's behavior,"

I scoffed and dragged my feet upstairs and back to my room, when I jumped onto my bed my phone started to ring so I picked up my phone and answered.

Sophia's excited voice is heard from the other line, "J.E you won't believe what happened!" I chuckled, I already know that she would be accepted in being the new team captain and quarterback, I mean, she really works hard, she loves football and she kept bugging the coach to let her in the team.

But I still humored her, "What?" I asked with a smile, "I got in! You are now talking to Westfield's new quarterback." she sang and I can feel her smile through the phone.

"I'm so proud of you,"

"Aww, thanks J.E. I'm proud of myself too."

I chuckled and lied down on my bed, "Now you guess what." I tell her and a frown now replaces my smile.

Sophia laughs, obviously not feeling my aura, "Okay, what?"

"My dad brought another woman here."

"Wow, that's the third one this year."

"I know, but it doesn't look like a prostitute this time, just a plain gold digger who thinks she can replace my mom." I snort and she hums in acknowledgement.

"Then make her feel like sh!t." I cringe at the word that came out of her mouth and sighed, "I will."

I flopped on my stomach and pouted my lips, "Dad acknowledges the ladies he brings home like a human and when he acknowledges me it's like he's encountering an alien." I tell Sophia honestly.

She was quiet for a moment before she replied, "I don't know what to say to that, J.E."

I murmured, "Okay." and closed my eyes.

I don't know what to say to that either.

I changed the topic, "Can you come over later? Maybe twelve midnight or one, just text me when you're here."

"Okay, I need to get home, I'm beat for what that douche bag Jax made me do."

Confusion swirls in my head, "Why was he the one there and not coach Hemmint?" I ask while rolling around on my bed.

I'm a weird girl.

"The coach gave him the power to accept me into the team or not," she emphasized power and I chuckled.

"But at least he did,"

"Yeah, he was a pain in the ass, he kept telling 'em to run twenty laps around the field and have a touchdown. It was easy, the touch down, I mean." she explained and I smiled at her tone.

She is really happy she got in the team, she loves football more than anything.

I heard my door open and I glanced at the maid who walked in, "Your father asked for you downstairs." she said and I nodded.

"I'll call you later, dad's calling me."

I ended the call when Sophia said "okay" and walked out of my room, going downstairs.

The living room is empty so I went to the dining room to find many maids serving different kinds of foods on the table.

I furrowed my eyebrows.

How can be this Evangeline girl be so special to my father?

I don't even get the special treatment on my birthday, he'll just shove me another credit card and say "Buy whatever your teenage heart wants,"

I walked in and Evangeline noticed me and smiled, "Jade, sweetie, come let's eat." she told me and I glared at her, "Don't call me sweetie," that shut her up, she looked at her clasped hands and I sat just across my father, farther away from Evangeline.

My father glared at me and I stopped my urge to roll my eyes.

When will he get tired of bringing home b!tches?

My dad served Evangeline the food she asked and I really stopped myself from groaning, my dad looks like one of those guys who'll do anything to impress a girl.

They already started eating but my plate is still empty, I just started playing with my empty wine glass.

I placed it on the table and got the bread-knife and started to hit the wine glass softly making noise.

I obviously got the attention of everyone in the room, my father, Evangeline and the maids included.

I glanced at the maids to see them stopping themselves from smiling.

They know already what I'm doing.

I mean, I've been doing this for the past twelve years.

My dad clutches the fork in his hand that his knuckles turned white, "Jade Emily stop that right now," he grits out and I stop myself from smirking.

The whole "good daddy" facade is gone and replaced with the cold stranger I've been seeing since my mom disappeared.

I did what he told but now I shattered my wine glass on the marble tiled floor.

The maids started to walk towards the mess but I held a hand to stop them,

"No, let Evangeline clean that up." I tell them while looking at Evangeline with raised eyebrows.

Now my dad stood up and glared daggers at me, "No she won't."

I stood up from my seat, pushing it back at the process, "Yes she will." I answer back while my arms crossed.

"Jade Emily I will no longer tolerate your behavior, go to your room!" his voice booms that it rattles the dining room but I held my ground.

"No I won't! I've tolerated your attitude for twelve years but you don't hear me complaining, do you?"

"That's it! You're grounded!"

"You can't ground me!" I yelled while throwing my plate at the floor.

"Yes I can! I'm your father!"

"You're not my father! You lost that title twelve years ago when you decided that your wife is dead!"

That shut him up and all the other ones who saw the scene unfolding in front of them.

I threw all the things that came into my reach and glared at my so called father, "Get your whores out of my mother's house! If I see another one in this household I'll commit murder!" I yelled while reaching out for the pasta and hurling it at Evangeline.

Who gasped and stood up, "Do you know how much this is?!" she shrieked while trying to get the pasta off of her clothes.

I rolled my eyes, "Shut up, gold digger. I don't want you in my sight or that's not what you'll be getting from me next time." I threatened while walking out.

I rolled my shoulders back and clenched my fists, storming up to my room.

When I reached my room I flung the door open and slammed it behind me, I lied on my bed and closed my eyes.

I'm drained.

I've never been that angry.

Actually, I've never been angry.

When my mom disappeared, I wasn't angry

When my dad changed, I wasn't angry.

When my dad didn't go to my graduation, I wasn't angry.

When my dad ignored my presence, I wasn't angry.

When my dad left me to a maid or nanny to take care of me, I wasn't angry.

I was never angry, until now that he kept bringing whores to his wife's house!

He's a f*cking, selfish, @sshole who always thinks about himself! He doesn't think about the people around him including his only daughter!

I shook my head and got my phone, dialing Sophia's number.

When she answered on the third ring I sighed, "Please get here now," I mumbled and she cut the call.

I stood up and went to my walk-in-closet and changed into black skinny jeans, a red crop top, my red sneakers and a black leather jacket.

I got my wallet and phone, and shoved it in my pocket.

I went to my balcony and climbed down the vines, slowly, I sighed when my feet land on the ground.

I'm alive!

I look around if there's any security walking around before sprinting towards the gate's wall that's next to a tree.

Yeah, not so smart for them.

I started climbing the tree, when I reached high enough I reached for the wall and threw my leg towards the wall.

I looked down and jumped, landing on bushes.

I sighed, running a hand through my hair and removing the leaves and twigs.

WOW! I'm awesome.

I patted my shoulder and smirked.

I would do a victory dance but the neighbors would think I'm crazy.

A red car pulled up in front of me and the window slid down to see a grinning Sophia, "Hey, you sneaked out!"

I glared at her and shushed her with a finger, she opened the passenger's door and I slid in and took a deep breath.

"How does it feel to sneak out for the first time?" she asked while starting to drive to who knows where.

"Exciting, scary and awesome. I feel like James Bond," I smile to myself.

Sophia snorted, "Don't get ahead of yourself."

I pouted and looked out of the window.

"Where are we going anyway?" I ask in the middle of silence. Sophia glanced at me and smirked, "We're going to a party, obviously." she told me and I raised my eyebrows at her.

"You're telling me that we're going to a party in the middle of a school week?" I asked and she nodded excitedly.

I groaned and sat back.

"I'm gonna regret this in the morning."

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I walked through the crowd, wincing at the loud music and voices.

I glanced at Sophia who grinned at me and gave me a thumbs up, I rolled my eyes and we reached an empty couch I sat down and sighed.

"This is a bad idea, let's just go to your place." I tell her and she shook her head, "I know this is a bad idea but let loose! Don't let your dad's whores stress you." she told me while patting my shoulder.

I smiled and shook my head, "If I get drunk and make a fool out of myself this is your fault."

She grinned and pulled me to stand up, "Let's get some alcohol in you!"

We went to a kitchen where many couples were getting it on, we went to a cooler and got out two bottles of beer.

Sophia handed them to me, "Here." I opened one bottle and gulped it down, the liquid burning my throat.

"Okay, this is gross." I tried to give it back to Sophia but she pushed it to me, "Come on." she urged and I put it to my lips and gulped it down until the bottle is empty.

Sophia high-fived me and she gave me another bottle to replace it.

When I finished both bottle I couldn't even keep myself standing.

I knew I'd regret this.

"I hate my dad," I slurred, obviously drunk.

"I know." Sophia giggled, we swayed back to the couch which has a couple making out, but we still sat there anyway.

I don't know what happened next but now I'm standing on the living room's table and singing to chandelier.

"I'm, gonna swing, from the chandelier!" I jumped and swung on the chandelier while holding a glass of whatever this is in my free hand.

I'm living the life!

"Go J.E!" I heard Sophia yell, drunk too.

I laughed and jumping down from the chandelier, I swayed in my feet and started to fall when two arms circled my waist.

I stared into gray orbs and I poked the dude's cheek.

"Your eyes are pretty," I mumble, resting my cheek on the dude's chest.

The dude chuckled and carried me bridal style.

Wow, this dude swept me off my feet. Literally. I crack myself up.

"Where are you taking, muah?" I ask while my eyes closed. "To my place, so you could rest." he tells me and I nod.

"Take my best friend with us, she's the brunette with the blue streak in her hair with brown eyes, you won't miss her." I tell him and I think he said okay or something.

I sighed and snuggled, falling asleep.

I'll regret this later.