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Chapter 0022

    Chapter 0022


    “Thank you Mateo.” I whisper, but I know he can hear me.


    That was the first night in a long time that I cried. I never cried after getting beaten by Kaley and her


    friends, I wouldn’t give them the satisfaction and I have never been close to my dad so there was


    never an emotional connection to feel sad about. But Mateo. Mateo was a loss that I didn’t know


    hurt me until now when I got a glimpse of what we had before he started focusing on his duties as


    the next beta. I fell asleep hoping he and I could have the close rtionship we did when we were


    little. Today was just one day though, and they only noticed me after they found out I was better at


    something than they were. And the only reason they even noticed was because Sierra happened to


    partner with me. So, we’ll see how long thissts


    The morning came quickly after that. I was actually too antsy to sleep much. At 4 I finally decided I


    needed to go for a jog, my wolf agreed. A run in the forest really early helped clear my mind and


    settle conflicting thoughts. It’s like everything falls into ce out here. I was trying to gather my


    thoughts on my emotions. Was I more excited or scared that they were going to join me? I was


    nning to ask Sierra if she wanted toe anyway, but adding the guys was something I never


    thought of. They always had their own things going on and too busy to look in on how the rest of the


    pack fared or trained. I walked back into my house at 5 after running half the patrol border route and


    went to start breakfast. It''s the one thing I did on the weekends for my brother and dad. Neither


    acknowledged or thanked me, but there was never anything left, so it must be at least decent. I


    ted everything and left it on the ind then I went to knock on Mateo’s door to make sure he was


    up and getting ready.


    “Hey sleeping beauty, you up?” I sing in at him. “We have to get moving or we will bete and I don’t


    actually know what Oliver does to people who arete, nor do I want to find out the hard way.”


    “I think I actually hate you. Why do you sound so chipper already?” He grumbles with his face still


    firmly nted in his pillow.


    “Lies, you love me. Get in the shower, it helps and I made breakfast and coffee.” I smack him on the


    back and he groans again.


    “How long have you been up exactly?”


    “Little while, I went for a run and made breakfast, no big deal. I do it every weekend. This is my


    normal.”


    “Wait, you run and make breakfast…before you go to training. Since when do you make breakfast?”


    “I always make breakfast on the weekends, it’s the only time Gretchen takes off.”


    “Does dad know it’s you and not her? Cause, I had no idea. I just thought she came in and made


    quick stuff before spending the day with her family. I am feeling more and more inferior the longer I


    talk to you.” He groans, finally stepping away from his bed toward the bathroom.


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    “Whatever, Beta, get ready fast, you only have 15 minutes before we have to meet the guys.”


    I walk out of his room smiling. His subtlepliment gives me a little more hope that we can be


    friends. It’s a bit strange. I haven’t had this much conversation with my brother in years. My dad has


    had him so busy training for bing the next beta that he hasn’t had any time for me since he


    was about 10. But, as strange as it is, I would be lying if I said that I didn’t enjoy it. Even if it is only


    temporary. I know they are all onlying today because Oliver felt a slight to his male ego


    knowing that I train more than he does, even with the extra time they put in with their dads. He


    needs to know if he could handle it. The rest of the guys areing to either cheer him on when he


    does it, or have proof when he fails. What he doesn’t know is that I don’t do half the things they do. I


    don’t go to parties, or hang out with friends. I don’t go to study groups or hold meetings with our


    current leaders to understand how the pack functions. Physical training is my only escape from the


    hell that Kaley and her friends bring me.
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