Twin Problems

JAZMINE

'Who the hell does the bastard think he is?' I thought. This wasn't the first time I was having an encounter with a pervert. I had heard his thoughts as clear as day. It was an ability of mine. The annoying part was that he had claimed to be my mate and when I'd touched him to confirm it, I didn't feel a thing! His scent was weird too. Was it blocked? I couldn't tell. I hoped that we would never cross paths again, because if we did, I would make sure to embarrass him.

During lunch break, my best friend and I, stood by our lockers, returning our books to their positions.

"You look upset. Did you encounter another pervert?" Sage, my best friend said as she slammed her locker shut.

"As a matter of fact, I did."

She wrinkled her nose in disgust.

"Let me guess, he kept staring at you and tried to touch you?"

"Not like that. He was staring at me and then, he claimed that I was his mate."

"What? The nerve of him!"

"He didn't say it out loud though" I said and she sighed.

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