He Is Her Beta | She Is My Alpha #2 |
"Fuck, fuck, fuckity fuck!" I curse under my breath as I spin around quickly, removing my eyes off her forcefully, almost bumping into Micajah's shoulder as I control the urge to stomp my foot like a kid and yell at the Goddess for doing this to me.
"What the heck, man? What's got you in a twist?" Micajah asked, pushing up his glasses in an unconscious gesture, as he regards me with curious eyes, and at that moment, he seems like the perfect target to take out all my frustration on.
I take a deep breath to control my manic thoughts as it would result in nothing good except an ass-kicking from his Mate.
"I . . . " I swallow, unable to get out the words, "I think-I think I may have found my," I choke, my voice giving out on the last word as I struggle to say it.
"Your?" he urges me, looking confused,
"My . . . mate." I finish lamely, feeling more like a jackass at the way I'd made such a good news sound.
Micajah seems surprised for a second and then his face blooms into a wide smile as he throws his arms around my neck and yells in excitement, "Goddess, Ezra! That's freaking amazing! I can't wait to meet her!" He pulls back, almost bouncing on his toes, "Where is she?" He screams at my face and I push him away, feeling too dejected to share his mood.
He seems to understand that I'm not exactly celebrating the moment too, and frowns, looking disappointed. "Wait, why're you acting all down!? You've just found your soulmate dang it!"
"Because she's my nemesis, okay? She's my only enemy and the only girl I've ever had a crush on!"
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