The Alpha Chose Me by Missy Elliottxo

I hope you don't mind me emailing you. I have changed my mind. I am going to accept the offer to Yale Would really appreciate any advice you have.

Thanks,

Leah

Hitting send I placed my laptop on the floor. Laying my head against the window I watched the rain fail, the thunder ripping through the sky.

I wanted to be angry, I wanted to scream and throw things but the sadness won. More tears fell, more sobs came. He had well and truly broke me. Whatever his reason for saying what he did I would never forgive him. Jake Taylor no longer existed to me.

I don't know how long I sat there. My bum numb, my legs numb, my eyes red and sore. But I was done no more tears. No more tears over a sad excuse for a man.

Changing into clean pjs I grabbed my housecoat slipping it on. Grabbing his hoodie from my closet I made my way downstairs and straight into the kitchen. He meant nothing to me anymore.

Taking the scissors from the drawer I started cutting until there was nothing left. I opened the back door and threw what was once his hoodie outside. "Leah"...

Jack.

"I'm not interested in anything you have to say". I glared before slamming the door shut and locking it

I wanted nothing to do with any of them. Making sure all my doors were locked I grabbed my bag from the stairs and dug out my phone.

4 missed calls from an unknown number.

It started vibrating in my hand. Again an unknown number on my screen. I ignored it but whoever it was wasn't giving up.

So I answered it.

have to say so stop fucking calling me.

are

Oh shit.

Mr Gallagher

I could hear

meant for

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you sure that's what you want

said but he did because if he didn't he wouldn't have said it.

not convinced that you're

was nothing to do with him. I had to deal with this on my own. No one needed to get involved or be concerned. I would be fine, I just needed some time. "I'm

.....

and when I woke it was dark outside. I was in bed crying again. He well and truly meant what he said. The pictures on his Facebook

of messages missed calls. All from his family. His mom and his sisters. I didn't reply to any. Like

anything to do with him. It was nearing 6pm, I had slept for hours and felt horrible for it. Pushing my covers off I groaned when my phone started vibrating. I watched my

Rylee...

I felt terrible for ignoring them but it was for the best. I couldn't get anymore attached than what I already was. I turned my phone

around the street. It was peaceful. The rain had stopped, the thunder gone. More to the point Rylee wasn't standing

downstairs. I took some water from the

and of course Yale