Rejected by My Best Friend & Alpha

AN'S

hing. I asked him why he was the one to bring me to the hospital, grunt. I asked him why he was ther

beverage. I'm sure my parents weren't home; if they were, they wouldn't care. They never ca

hould start trying to make yourself useful now

bout working outside. I'm not

eak. It's probably w

rce. I wanted to slap him, but he'd overpower me inst

over you. You always have. Especially Zeke. It's

Viv

so dull around Zeke. I have to go. Training.

poken without hurling insults at each other since...ever. And I'm not even su

ing the gate behind me. When I entered, I cou

e, honey. Hope you're feelin

ave to seeing a slab of unidentifiable meat, probably meatloaf, gooey mashed potatoes, and som

desk and started rummaging through it, picking out each memory an

y of a goldfish so it had been important I had specifically won that goldfish. When I had finally won it and shown him my prize, he'd be disappointed I hadn't gotten the

for Zeke. That he never wore. The next item was a shirt I bought Zeke

mory of Zeke being annoyed at me. Small memories of annoyance. Did I jus

ip now. The mate rejection was messing with my head already and now Ch