Tasting All My Mates

416-It Ends Tonight.

“Hey!” I sat down on the ground and pulled my knees closer to

my chest. “I visited your pack today. There have been some issues that have needed our attention. You know, life has never been so boring and empty. Every day feels like a burden now. I just don’t know how long I carry on before I decide to just get up and leave to stay in the mountains,” I laughed as I remembered him disagreeing with the idea when I told him I would move out and stay on the mountains if he didn’t listen

to me.

Flashback:

“Thiago! If you don’t put this game down, I will leave you.” | warned him, watching him lift his head up from his phone and stare at me with his thick eyebrows raised at me.

“And where would you go?” he asked, finally giving rest to the game he had been playing on his phone for hours now.

“I will go live on the mountains,” I scoffed, flicking my hair back and watching him smile a little.

“I don’t think you can survive on the mountains,” he whispered, spreading his arm and eyeing me to jump on the mattress with him. I crawled onto the mattress and stuffed myself into his arm.

We were sleeping on the rooftop that night. He knew how much I loved sleeping under the stars, so he planned this little date night for us–or should I call it a sleep date?

have powers that can help me survive anywhere,” I whispered, smelling his cologne and feeling

body stiffened. I just didn’t know how

am not talking about you. You will come wherever I go.” I slapped

End Of Flashback:

you were around. It was as if I knew I was your everything. Even when we were in a crowd, I remembered your eyes fixing on my face only. You were always watching me to make sure I was

one thing, Enya would never love anyone more than she had ever loved her Thiago, he stays mine,” I said with tears itching my eyes. and soon my vision

the place where I feel the loneliest. Lazlo and Maynard were watching TV, but I could tell Lazlo was

as I could, and with the help of Christina, I was able to do

will talk to you

room. I couldn’t get to her to tell her that I was not comfortable talking to Maynard behind Lazlo’s back. I was also not sure how to

type of attention after

my dinner in silence. I would usually be in a bad mood after returning from

to my bedroom to have a word with Lazlo about

I asked, watching him get ready for

taking off his

stranger to me,” I said, feeling like a broken record for always bringing it up but never receiving a suitable

was different. He sounded ready to discuss it

that—,” he paused and turned around to face, me. I was sitting on