My mom was standing in front of me with a weary look. She looked guilty for some odd reason, what is there to be guilty about? She didn't do anything wrong. My eyes went to her hands as it was fiddling around.
"I heard about the rejection." My mom broke the silence. I felt awkward in this situation. I didn't want to make her worry about my nonexistent love life. Not only that she really hyped it up for me and herself. She had a rather, easy going mate experience despite being a gifted human.
"Yes I got rejected." I awkwardly scratched the back of my neck. I didn't dare to look at her because I can feel her eyes on me.
"Y-You know why you're in pain right?" My mom asked hesitantly. I shook my head. Of course I know why.
My mom read my face, she was getting worried because I wasn't saying anything. I shrugged my shoulders, well I can't stop him from having sex with people but I should tell him I get the short end of the stick. I doubt he'll listen, he would probably have sex with someone just to spite me. Though it doesn't happen only when he gets intimate, even if he kisses another person I feel the pain.
I should kill him...No Cassie happy thoughts only.
"What time is it?" I asked out of the blue. How long was I sleeping since yesterday?
"6:30." My mom looked at her watch. My eye ball literally popped out my eye socket, it's morning?! I thought it was like 1 am? Maybe I am going crazy. No wait now I definitely got to question why is he getting intimate this early. Doesn't he sleep?!
"I need to get ready for school, and do my English homework. Out everyone out now!" I only have a bit of time which is just an hour. You know how short an hour is?
My family got out of my room while I was running around gathering my stuff. I barely got any sleep but I can make it up after school. I grabbed a random pullover and some jeans. Quickly drying my hair and putting up. Before heading out I sloppily did my homework. Not the best but it's not like it would affect my grades. I grabbed the necessary things from school the ran downstairs. I stopped midway because I forgot my keys to peaches.
"Here." My mom threw me my keys. I thanked her and ran to the garage. I hopped on my motorcycle, bringing her to life.
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