It’s been three weeks since my mom got married to her new husband and today we were moving in with him back to our new park .
I actually do not know how to feel or how I was going to process all of this but all that I could feel was pure happiness for my mom . I had never seen my mom this happy my entire life , seeing her happy and excited over the past few weeks had been the best thing that would ever happen to me and I wished that it keeps on happening to her . “ Eleanor “ I heard my mom scream from the living room Her scream made me snap back to reality and it was then that I realised that I had been keeping her waiting . I quickly grabbed the last piece of clothing on the floor and zipped my bag . I dragged my bag out of the room and as I got to the door , I felt that gush of emotions taking all over me . I didn’t know how to feel about this , I had no right to be sad , I was going to have a better life there than here , I didn’t want to ruin it with my stupid thinking . “ I let out a deep breath and shut the door. I guess it was time that I finally let go of this life and take the new life that had been given to me on a platter of gold . By the time I got to the living room , my mom had already packed all her stuff out and I could tell that she was waiting outside . I took a final look at the place that my mom and I had lived in forever . I took out my phone and took a quick picture . This was one of the memories I do not want to lose ever . I dragged my box out the moment I was done and just as I had predicted my mom was outside waiting for me and at the same time she was standing beside my step dad by the car who had that impatient look on her face . “ What took you so long ? we have been waiting “ mom told me . “Sorry mom “ I whispered, not wanting to explain myself and not wanting to sound rude . Damon didn’t say a word to me but he just got into his car . Mom helped me drop my box in the boot and I got in and she shut the door . I took a final look at the house and the tears that I had held down welled up in my eyes . It seemed like my mom noticed me because all I could feel next was her hands wrapped tightly around me . “You know we have always prayed for this day, don’t feel bad that we are leaving , just be happy that you are going to get that life that you had always dreamt of and wanted . I nodded my head to mom words without knowing the right words to say , I felt so fucking tensed Mom held my hands and together we walked into the car . I sat at the back while my mom and her husband sat in the front . As the car moved away from this pack , I watched it , I knew this was my past now and I had to face it . **** When we finally arrived at my step father’s pack , it was already late at night and the only thing that I could see were the lights shining from afar . I had so many thoughts in mind , I didn’t know how I was going to cope , the fact that I actually had to move school too and here I was . The pains of living and starting all over were still tingling in my chest , but not when I know that this has got to be the best decision that I will ever make . The moment we drove into my step father's house , I could see the pack guards standing all over and from where they stood they never moved an inch . I dragged my tired self from the car and went to the boot to pick up my suitcase . This wasn’t really the first time that I was coming here and so when I grabbed my box I started heading in since I already knew my room . I was so tired and the only thing that I wanted now was rest . When I got into the house , not even one of the house workers acknowledged my presence. They acted like I wasn’t existing but what could I do? I didn’t care , I am not the alpha daughter . I walked into my room and seeing that my step dad had made it to my taste , I smiled . I held on to my phone and dropped my box and by the time it was done I was already tired . I quickly pulled off my clothes . I wasn’t hungry , since we had already had some food while we were in the car . I got into the bathroom and washed up and once I was done , I put on my nightwear and laid on the bed . When I laid down the only thing I wanted was rest but I couldn’t help but wonder why we still haven’t met my step brothers till now , not even my mom had met them . Well I didn’t want any trouble and so did my mom. I am going to try to be as polite as ever to make them like me , since my mom was married to their father . I didn’t know how long I had been thinking , but when I slept off . I felt that tensed breathing on my neck , I pulled my eyes open but I couldn’t see anyone . I checked if the windows were closed , I didn’t want to worried over nothing so I went back to sleep .We arrived at the party .The one party that my mothers wanted me to attend and still wants me to be my best behaviorist .I didn’t blame her , I just don’t get why she’s mad at me , I’m the one that is supposed to be angry and pissed off and not her .The party wasn’t just any party but almost all the girls were attending it .I’m not going to be involved with any scandal , since I arrived with some of the guards , I only thought that it was best that I kept a low profile for the time being .My mother was sitting beside her husband and his sons were beside me. The only one I couldn't was him .Diego was nowhere to be found .As she looked around she wondered where he just went .That boy was doing everything in his power to avoid her and he was doing a good job at it .As I sat there watching them dance with their waist all that I felt was nothing but pure hatred for my own mother .I still can’t understand how she could love me this much but seeing how much I am hurting sh
Eleanor Two weeks passed in a flash , I still find it so hard to be kind that I was still in this place after two weeks .It’s been two weeks already and I still haven’t found the right way to forgive my own mother for what she did to me .It’s the fact that she decided to choose her husband over me that hurts the most .Over the past few days , I have decided not to talk to her , I just wanted to be as far away from her as possible .“I was told you were going to be here and that’s the reason why I came to see you“ my mother's voice choked through the hall which was followed by the noise of her heels .I didn’t turn to look at her but instead I was so mad that she was even here , I didn’t want her to be , what exactly does she want from me .“ Eleanor” my mother called and that was when I turned to look at her .She had that deceptive smoke on her face that I hated so much .Why did she have to act like we are on good terms when she knows that we aren’t .It’s not like I wanted t
I spent the next few days trying to move on from the predicament that I was in .My mom hadn’t returned to me since that day , I didn’t know if she was pissed that I sent her out or if it was a different thing entirely .I was most grateful that she didn’t try to push it , I was literally sick and tired of seeing her cry those fake tears .I knew that she wasn’t going to do shit about anything , so there was literally no need for me putting myself on it .As I started out the window , I wondered what was so important for the pack members that they had to prepare hard for it .From what I heard , they call it the choice making ceremony and even though I had heard about it when my mom hasn’t been members of this pack , I never thought that a day will come that we will get to exorcise it and seeing it all happening had been Nothing but a total shock to me .From the excited giggled to the whispers between girls and then the words that were being said mostly to them .I heard tha
Two more months before my birthday .I had calculated every day and I just wanted it to come sooner .I couldn’t help it that I would be 18 soon , the thought of it made me so happy and excited at the same time .Turning 18 meant that I was going to meet my mate , excited as I was. I was still scared of what his reaction might be , what could I tell him that my step father had me before him . I was Luna 's daughter and no one would expect me to be that lost but that man is bent on just ruining my life , not even giving me the opportunity to think that this could be the best day of my life .It was hard getting to accept it .I no longer talk to my mom , I know that she hated me but I no longer talk to her , each time that she tried to start up a conversation or try to use her motherly stuff on me , I had made it clear to her that I wasn’t interested and there was nothing that she could do that was going to make me love her again .She made her choice that day , it was clear and
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Over the next few weeks , I stayed in the hospital watching my health and wanting it to get better with each day that passed by .I didn’t know if there was still a part of me that wanted to live , a part of me that could go through this mess again and still act like a human .I didn’t want to think about all the events that had happened , thinking about them brings nothing but pain .I loved my mom so much but I was beginning to have that resentment towards her in a way that I never thought that I would feel.I felt disgusted , used and a commodity , I was just being here going through the worst part of my life and my own mother doesn’t seem to get it , she’s just so fascinated by the fact that she was no longer living the common life that we have been living because if it was that , then I should know why my own mother who has claimed to love me my whole life wouldn’t be like when I say that her husband was the one who raped me .I saw that look on her face.. She didn’t wa