Rosalies POV:
Matt and I were at the mall for 3 hours and the only things I bought was 2 mini skirts, 5 pairs of skinny jeans, 7 tube tops, 5 crop tops, 11 low cut tank tops, 10 pairs of heels, makeup, and jewelry. All in all, I spent almost a thousand dollars. My parents are going to kill me.
Matt and I went back to my place and brought all of the stuff inside. We took it upstairs and put it on my bed. We dumped everything out and I started putting it all away. I heard the front door open and I knew it was my dad.
"Rosalie, get your ass down here right now," he said.
I looked at Matt and mouthed oops, and ran downstairs.
"Yes daddy?"
"Where were you today?"
"School, where else?"
"Well, the school called my work and told me you werent there. I looked at my bank account and noticed almost a thousand dollars missing. Any ideas where that money might have went?"
"Ummmm, no. Why do you ask?"
"I know my daughter. I know you ditched school and went to the mall. Am I right?"
"Yes, daddy, you are right. Im sorry."
"What has gotten into you lately? Why are you acting so distant and disobediant?"
"I dont know," I said, biting my lip, as tears threatened to spill.
"C'mon Rosalie, I know when theres something wrong with my baby girl. You can tell daddy."
I started crying. "I found my mate, but he rejected me."
"Oh," was all he said. He grabbed me and wrapped his arms around me as I cried. When the crying stopped, he told me to go ahead and go back to my room. I didnt get in trouble after all :)
Matt was still asleep in my bed when I went back upstairs. I shook him.
He woke up and looked at me. I put my hands on my hips and stood there looking at him.
"Time for you to go home," I told him. He got up and left. I laid down in my bed and waited for my mom to call me down for dinner. When she did I went down and ate, then went back up to my room and went to sleep.
Matts POV
I was walking through an alley on my way back to my house, when out of the darkness came Derek. He pushed me against the brick wall and got in my face.
"Stay the f**k away from Rosalie, shes mine," he spat, angrily.
"Shes made herself pretty clear, she doesnt want you. She wants me. She hates you, because you hurt her. You f****d her and then told her you didnt want her. You told her shes just a good f**k, remember," I said.
"That was a mistake. I love her, and ill be damned id you think Im gonna sit back and watch you steal my girl from me. I know you dont want her, I see the s**t you do.
Youre using her. And in the end youre gonna hurt her just like I did."
"Im not like you, Im not gonna hurt my best friend/ girlfriend. Im not you. I love her, unlike you."
"Whatever. But I swear to God if you hurt her, Ill kill you."
"Oh? Is that a threat?"
"No, its a prmise," he said, turning around and leaving. "Ill be watching you," he said, over his shoulder.
I began walking home again. Once I got there, I went up to my room and called Rosalie. No answer. Goddamn her, I thought to myself. I left her a message saying I need her to call me back as soon as possible. That it was important. Then went to bed.