The Rejected Mate

The Plan

Yes, yes I know I've been very bad. I don't know what happened first i was just taking a break because of school and when school was over I tried writing again and I just couldn't. I had nothing. So i thought I'd go continue my other stories. I couldn't write anything for those either. The ideas were all in my head but i just couldn't get them on paper. Whatever i tried to write sounded crap. I still think this chapter is crap but I couldnt keep you guys waiting any longer. You have no idea how bad i was feeling for making you guys wait after you gave me all that support and took the time to read this. I doubt that I'll have everyone who was reading this before continue to read it but for the few that will, I thank you for being patient. 

Anyways I just wanted to aplogise for the LONG delay. I hope you've all been well in my absence and I hope you enjoy this chapter.

As always if you like what you're reading vote, fan and comment! 

P.S it's like 1 am and i didnt read through it so if theres any grammatical mistakes please let me know so i can go back and fix them because i won't go back and edit until this story is all done. 

Enjoy, 

Xoxo, Carla. 

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Recap:

"You don’t want me huh?” She whispered in his ear. Alex moved back as reality hit again. He gathered her hands, which were agonizing him with their touch, in one of his.

“No.” He finally said through his teeth, not fooling anyone. A smile stretched across her lips at the obvious lie. Knowing a lost battler when he saw one, he released her hands and walked out of the room.  Leah was still smiling, because now she had a new plan. She hoped it would go as well as this one had.

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Chapter 12: The Plan

The sun gleamed through the windowpane, sending blinding rays through the whole room and into Leah’s eyes waking her up from blissful sleep. Sleep was her only escape, from the mess her life had become. She couldn’t believe that two years ago her only worries were a pop quiz and making it through calculus. It seemed a lifetime away. Her life had order and structure. She knew what she wanted and she knew what she had to do to get it. Now everything was mess. Her whole happiness relied on one person. And he was being a total jerk. What could be so dramatic to make him decide we couldn’t be together? He lied to her. For two years she tortured herself thinking she wasn’t enough for him. She looked around her room. Nothing had changed. It seemed in the exact way she had left it. She had missed her room. Her life was scattered across the walls of in frames and photos. Who she had been was this room. Someone she had left long ago. Someone who was totally content and hopeful. Someone she could never be again.

She sighed and walked over to her bag. She was in a desperate need of a shower and a change of clothes.