Chapter six

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Jessibell's pov Other then the occasional beatings from my brothers and their friends, nobody pays me any mind. I guess that's for the best, considering that I don't want to be noticed by anyone. I don't have any friends here in the pack because of the rumors about me, so the pack and other kids think that I am weird, and don't like me cause of it. I don't really care much I don't like them neather. The only thing that is stopping me from committing suicide is the fact that out there somewhere is my mate, the one person that is suppose to love me and protect me unconditionally. Other then the mate thing that is the only thing that makes staying alive and in this pack bearable. The rest of the day goes by uneventful, I am now walking home to do my evening chores. Once I get home I put my bag away and start sweeping and washing the floors. Then I do what ever dishes that are in the sink. Then I clean the living room and dining rooms. Once I am done that I head up stairs and clean my brothers rooms and my dads room. Then I do all the laundry and put that away, then I go and clean my room. Once all that is done it is time to start dinner, so I head to the kitchen and start. Dinner is stake, potato, peas, corn and onions and mushrooms, with a drink that is chosen.
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