Three Fated Hearts by LNC

~Mark~

The silence is deafening. Jenna is staring at me, and there is nothing I can do other than stand here and take it. I honestly didn’t think I’d run into anyone out here. After talking with Tia for a while, I just needed to get some fresh air. I needed time to think about everything, and it wouldn’t work if I stayed home. Too many people can come and disturb you.

I often come to this pond to think and get away from the pressures of my future positions. It is calm and quiet out here, and I always love to sit at the pond and take in the surrounding nature. I decided to come out here, thinking I would be alone, but here Jenna is.

Looking at her, I can’t deny how gorgeous she is. Jenna stands at about 5’9, and she has long reddish brown hair. Her eyes are emerald which just makes her hair color bolder. She keeps herself put together in designer clothes, usually, though today she has on an oversized hoodie. You can tell Jenna spends some time at the gym, though I’d imagine it isn’t to learn to fight for her pack.

This is starting to get awkward. Jenna’s staring at me and not speaking. I can either go back to the house or take a seat and see what happens. I look out over the pond with longing. I was truly looking forward to sitting in my spot and figuring some things out.

a deep breath and start to walk past Jenna. I make it to a moss-covered log, the one I usually sit against, and I dig into a hole on top. I pull out a ziplock bag and get comfy against the log. “What are

jerky is a good

me and allow my mind to explore. I hear a huff behind me. “I was here first. I really don’t want you around right now.” That’s

open to the public, well the pack anyway. This is my pack and I’ve been coming here for years. There is enough pond here that you can sit away from me and

now. I don’t want you here. I came here to have some time away from others, and I intend to do just that.” I chuckle and shake my head. She is an entitled little thing, isn’t she? I have to admit, though, the more she goes on, the more she changes my mind. Her little attitude leaves much to be desired when it comes to her personality. This may just be an easier decision than I thought. “Well?!

and see Jenna out of the corner of my eye. I guess she finally figured out I wasn’t going to budge. She takes a seat on a separate log and faces the pond. She’s a stubborn thing; I will say that. That can be an endearing quality,

off another piece of jerky and pop it into my mouth. ‘Please forgive me, mom,’ I say to the universe then I smack the hell out of

the piece of jerky in my mouth. I reach into the hole again to pull out a bottle of water. “Now that’s what

offer me some water?” Jenna speaks after a while of silence. I really thought my little display was

I wasn’t planning on it.”

offer a lady water? And add to that the fact