Thirteen
Terrence
When I bumped into Timothee and he didn't even acknowledge my presence, I felt rejected. Though he said, 'excuse me', somehow, that wasn't enough.
Ah. Of course, it's the alpha in me. Yup, that must be it. That must be the only reason I felt like a small puppy abandoned in a box. In this case, the f*****g hallway of our house.
"Terrence~baby...I missed you today." f**k. When is this stupid girl ever gonna stop?!
"Sheila, come on. I have urgent matters to take care of. And stop spreading rumors about you and I. It's disgusting." I told the owner of the hand that grabbed me before I could have a chance to go after Timothee.
Wait. I wanted to go after him. Oh, hell no!
No!
No!
No!
And what's with this leech that doesn't seem to leave me alone? I swear, most of t
