My Unforgivable Mate novel Chapter 8

I told him I was sorry and he just hugged me. What he did next was full of shit, he moved. Across the world. And texted me. A text!! Saying how he couldn't bring himself to tell me and that he'd always look out for me. Asshole.

The bell rings brining me back to this painfully dreading reality, I look up at Tomas as he taps away before standing. "What do we have now?"

"Chemistry?" He guesses, taking the lead and I follow behind him. Thank the universe he's talking to me again. When we get to our class the now familiar scent swifts up my nose making me glance over at Saint, his eyes find mine but moves as fast as they came.

I take my seat next to Tomas and wait for our teacher to come in, I take my pencil case out my bag and start fiddling with the zip. Soon enough a teacher walks in and I look over at Tomas. "Chemistry?"

"This is Chemistry." He shrugs, I look back at the teacher watching him take a seat, he doesn't even quite the class down he just does his own things. "We all pass with flying colours."

"With no work?" I question and he shakes his head.

"Well, we get work," he quickly reply's "he hands out a new booklet every two lessons. It's optional really." At that out teacher stands and start heading out some booklets, when he gets to us I thank him taking the paper form his hand.

My teacher looks up at me a little surprised and give me a small nod of appreciation before handing the the rest of the class their booklets, "So how come he doesn't teach?" I flip my front page open.

"Try teaching a class full of arrogant alphas. You said it yourself, plus what are the odds an alpha listens to a human. Even for teaching." Tomas explains to me.

"Maths isn't like this," I point out.

"Our maths teacher's a werewolf, so is English, the rest are either witches or vampires or in his case, human." I nod when he finishes his sentence then scribble down on my work answering a question.

I zoom off when school finishes and get to my house in no time, "She's home!" Tili announces my arrival. She also attacks me with a hug almost making us both drop.

"Good to see you too!" I chuckle pulling away then make my way to the kitchen where our mother is "Hi ma'!"

"Hello sweetie how are you?" She mixes something in a pot.

"I'm good," I nod.

"Mom says you have to take me shopping! I need a new bra!" Tili exclaims.

"You don't even have boobs!" Bailey walks in.

"Whatever," Tili steps back into the elevator and I watch her press a button, "I'll meet you guys in the garage." She tells us before the door close.

I look over at Bailey who nods me over to the stairs, I watch her hair sway form left to right as it falls past her shoulders. She pushes the doors open and we make our way down two flights of stairs before she pushes another door open too the garage.

"Is everything alright?" I notice her silence.

"Mmhm." She hums nodding as we make our way to my white Range Rover.

"How's your little boyfriend of yours?" I stop in from on my door.

"He's fine I guess," she shrugs looking up at me, I send her a look letting her know I'm not buying her act but don't press on it anymore "he's meeting us there."

"Right." I nod just as the elevator dings opens and Tili walks out, when she's close enough she throws my keys at me and I catch them and unlock the car. Bailey rides shotgun and Tili gets in the back.

I take the quickest route there because my rumbling belly begs me too. I park near the busy mall then get put my phone in my back pocket and my small backpack on. "I'm still not convinced you have boobs." Bailey states sending her and Tili in an unwanted conversation about boobs.