Rejected mate

Chapter 2-“packing”

Jenna’s POV

“Mom can I talk to you for a minute?” I closed my eyes trying to think how I’m gonna tell her “yes?” I can tell by looking at her face that she was shocked that I was even talking to because I never do.....well not really “I’m moving” I blurted out as if it was a stated or as if it was a question it was a little bit of both “Why are you moving?”

As she widen her eyes “you should know the answer to that” My mom shake head side to side as if this was nothing new to her “ Even if I try to fight you on it you’ll probably still do it anyway” i nod knowing it’s true “now that I said that imma start packing” I replied as I walk up stairs “wait your packing now!?” She replied. as if she was about to passed out from shocked “I mean I’m moving in two days so I mean as well start now “isn’t that a bit to early?” she asked “nothing’s never to early for me” I replied sarcasm my mom roll her eyes a little playfully, after 10 minutes of silence “ok then i guess I should start packing” I went to my room pack all my stuff in my suitcase 30 minutes later I hear a knock “come in” I lazily said I sat up a little a bit to see who it is “what do you want mom” I sigh.

“We need to talk about you moving out” I roll my eyes “here we go again” I said in my head “I’m listening” I sat up fully looking at my mom “Can’t you rethink about moving?” I look at her with a question look “why are you trying so hard for me to stay here? You know why I’m moving so why”I said so angrily.

“I just want what’s best for you” she truthfully told me “hm you always say that and yet I’m always the one to get hurt....why is that” i said as I look at my mom with a question look while my mom stay in silence knowing she didn’t have a answer “I guess that answers that...get out please” I said while looking away from her “but j-” but before she got to say anything else I said “PLEASE get out” my mom sigh exhaustedly while leave out of her room while closing the door behind her “I shouldn’t shut out my mom” I said rolling my eyes mocking Mia words “Every time when I do open up to someone I’m always the one that gets hurt” I mumble “I just don’t understand why can’t Mia see that” I said while laying on my bed slowly falling without realizing.