Chapter Five

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Rosalies POV              The next day, I got ready for school. I decided I was going to where my light pink, skin tight mini skirt, that has a tiny silver chain that wraps around the waist, with my white, low cut tank top, with my silver stilettos. I looked in the mirror and thought to myself, Damn... I look damn good.                 I quickly ran into the bathroom and did my makeup. I wore silver eyeshadow to match my skirt and shoes, pink lipstick, blush, eyeliner, and mascara. Then I curled my long, blonde hair into loose curls. By the time I was done it was time for me and Matt to go to school. I took one last look in the mirror and i did a damn good job at making myself look like a "slut" as Matt, eloquently, put it last night.                     We ran out to my black mustang and hopped in. I quickly started it and drove off in the direction of the school. *ten minutes later*                                       We pulled into the parking lot of the school. Matt jumped out of the car and ran to my side of the car and opened the door for me. I got out and he grabed y had and pulled me intohim and kissed me. Everybody got quiet. They just stared at me and Matt.                    We ignored them and just walked into the school. I ran straight into my mate as I walked into the school. I jumped back and gasped.                  "Watch where you're going," he told me.                 He looked down at me and growled.                 "What the f**k are you wearing," he said, letting out a growl.                 "Why do you care? You rejected me. Remember? Which meams you now have no say in what I do or what I say," I snapped back and whirled around grabbing Matts hand, saying, "C'mon baby, we have to get to class. We dont have time for this asshole."                    Derek grabbed my wrist, yanking me back to him. He growled.                    "Baby? Since when did you have a boyfriend?"                     "Since the day you f*****g rejected me, you cold-hearted bastard," I screamed, tears rolling down my face. "You rejecting me, hurt me really bad. And, Matt, my boyfriend, whom I love very much, held me while I cried. He was there for me, when my own mate wasnt."                      I looked him in the eyes and saw there were tears gathereing,and were about to spill.                      "Im so sorry," he said, the tears falling now. "I didnt mean to hurt you. I was trying to protect you. I didnt want to hurt you."                      "Whatever, it doesnt matter anymore. You did this to yourself. You have made yourself pretty clear. You dont want me, Im just a good f**k, remember? Those were your words, not mine," I said, backing away.                     "Im sorry Rosalie. I never wanted to hurt you. I-I-Im s-sorry," he whispered, looking at the ground.                    I felt so bad. But he deserved it. He hurt me. And he expects me to forgive him? I think not, its gonna be awhile before I forgive him.                      I was so lost in thought that I hadnt even noticed that my wolf hasnt said anything to me since Derek rejected me.                        "Hey there, are you okay?" I asked her.                         "No, he rejested us. He feels bad about it though. He really does. Ive been talking to his wolf about it. His wolf told me that Derek cries everyday. He said that Derek is so upset about the way he treated you," told me.                            "Yea, I know he misses us. He told me that today. We bumped into each other and had a confrontation. It happened about 5 minutes ago," I told her.                            "Oh," was all she said, then she disappeared. I decided then that today I didnt want to be in school and Matt and I decided to ditch. We went to the mall instead.
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