Chapter 8
JPOV
Ok how should I say this? Hmm. Dad I think I imprinted on someone, is that possible to happen two times? …No not good enough. Dad have you ever imprinted twice? 'Cause I think I imprinted on someone again. That wasn't good enough either. I had to think of something to say, to him, to break it down to him. I was driving home and in about 5 minutes I would probably be there. I thought more.
I got out of the car. I was ready to tell him. I walked to the door and opened it. He was sitting in his wheelchair by the T.V watching baseball. I went to sit next to him.
"Hey dad." I started.
"Hey how was your day?" he asked. I remembered when I told him that I rejoined the pack, how happy he became after that, knowing we were one full pack again.
"Umm good. Hey dad I have to ask you something." Here it comes, I thought.
"Sure, what's up?" he asked.
"Dad is it possible to imprint on someone…twice?" I asked nervously.
He laughed silently. "Well yeah of course it is. If you realize that the girl you imprinted on before doesn't love you back and you don't love them anymore, you don't love them anymore and you move on." He said. What he just said was what had happened between these two days.
"Oh, ok because I think I imprinted on someone…again." I said, waiting for his reaction.
"Really? Well, who is she? I'd love to get to know her." He said nothing I had expected.
"She's Kim's best friend and her name is Anastasia." I said.
"That's nice. You should bring her here one day. I'd like to get to know her too." He said. This kind of felt awkward.
"K. I think I'm just gonna go to bed." I said as I got out of my seat.
"Alright good night." He said eyes on the T.V, continuing to watch the game.
It went better than I had expected. I was getting ready for bed when someone rang the phone. It was Bella, no surprise there. This would've been already hundredth time that she had called the past two days. What was wrong with her, did she think she could just call a truce whenever she feels like it? Yesterday she acted like she wanted to kill me and now calling me every five seconds. Though I knew something for sure, nothing was going to be the same and there would be no point for me to go back to her and her leeches.
I was wondering if I should maybe put the volume off so she wouldn't bother me anymore, but what if Anastasia called and I didn't pick up. I decided to keep the volume on vibrate instead.
It was 12:46 AM. Billy would already be in bed. I would be too, if I didn't get a call from the bloodsucker every two seconds. She was never going to give up, that was for sure. Another thing was that I was never gonna get any good sleep tonight. But it didn't change my mind about her, I wouldn't pick up. I wanted to show her that I was ignoring her. But apparently she wasn't getting the memo. I put the volume off and finally slept.
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