Miguel's pov
They never changed like we thought, and all hell broke loose the night of our graduation party; the night I caught a whiff from Bianca they're planning on confessing their undying love to me.
A night I thought am about to get what I want. A night I thought will be filled with Passion and love.
"Are you boyfriends coming to pick you up?" mom asked as she brushed my hair.
" I think so, " I smiled giddily " hurry mom, they will be here any minute from now. "
I can't wait to see my mates and kiss them senseless.
A month without physical contact between us is driving me super crazy.
"Impatient are we?" mom raised a brow.
"You know the feeling," I smiled as I thought of how perfect tonight will be.
How awe inspiring it will totally be.
Mom helped me wear the tuxedo my mates sent to me before they started acting oddly towards me.
An oddness I know will be due to either their nerves, or the secrets they have concerning on how today will be.
"Now dear," mom gives me an appraising look "you're set to meet your boyfriends who I know won't take their eyes off of you the entire time."
" Of course, that's the reason we spent a lot if time to get me ready for the dance."
" I can't believe my baby have not only graduated highschool, but is pregnant and have handsome boyfriends ready to take care of him for all of eternity," mom sobbed.
" Mom," I whined "you're making me emotional" I give her a look; one I know will shut her up real quick.
She smiled "it's the truth honey, you...."
a knock on the door made her cease her speech.
" It's them," I all but ran to my bedroom door before I stopped to compose myself " steady there Miguel, don't act like a school girl. You're already an adult."
I took quick calming breathes before walking out the door, and slowly door the stairs with mother trailing behind me.
" I will open the door," mom offered, and made to walk past me, but I stopped her.
"I will do the job," I want to be the first one to lay an eye on my mates..
I want to be the first person to look at their breathtaking self.
I walked to the door, and slowly opened it like one does a present, but instead of the well dressed mates I was expecting, my mates were dressed exactly how they were during class.
The only difference in their look is their disheveled hair.
"What.....what" I blink "why aren't you dressed for the dance? we're going to be late!"
I can't believe they forgot how important time was for us.
"About that," Donald spoke up " we need to talk".
" Honey where are they?" mom walked towards us, her eyes widening when she took on what my mates are currently wearing "why aren't you dressed for the party?" she raised a brow in question.
" Good evening Ma," Damien smiled at mother " please can we have a talk with Miguel, we promise not to ttake much of his time."
Their words are making me a bit suspicious.
"Why are you asking for my permission when he's all yours from tonight onwards?" mom raised a brow.
" Okay ma," Donald turned to me " can we have a talk with you? we promise it won't take much of your time," he promised.
I look back at mom who also have a confused expression on his face " I will be back."
Looking at how strange my mates are acting, I don't think they plan on taking me with them.
Mom nods "okay."
I walk out with my mates, and they led me to a place a bit far from home.
"Why are you all acting a bit odd?" I look at my mates who were looking at anything but at me "for the past two weeks you've been avoiding me, why's that?"
"Let's go out separate ways," Damien says without answering my question.
" Separate ways?" I look at him in question "what do you mean by that?"
I hope they don't mean what I think they mean?
" Let's break up Miguel, let's go our separate ways," Daniel answers.
"Break up with me?" I laughed nervously " are you serious or just pulling my legs?"
This surely must be a prank, just like the one Bianca pulled on me the night we reconciled.
They might have thought i will discover it pretty quickly if they send Bianca over again.
"We might have felt something for you then Miguel, but we don't feel it anymore," Donald looked at me " we're tired of pretending we love you. This month apart have made us come to terms of what we feel for you, and it's not love."
I stagger back at bit, my hand clutching my stomach, but none of them made a move to help me like they would have done before.
Instead they have an expressionless Stony face.
"Are you toying with me?" i smile, willing them to laugh it off and tell me, it was all a prank they played on me, but none of that happened.
"We don't love you anymore, I don't think we even did love you to actually begin with," Damien looked at me like I was nothing.
I shake my head, unable to believe what they're saying " the mark" I removed the jacket and shirt to show them the mark they gave to me when we mated " we're mates, and you gave me this" I showed the mark to them.
"We might be mates, but I think the moon goddess chose wrong," Donald looked into my eyes as he said those hurtful words " we want you out of our town tomorrow. We don't want to see someone like you with our eyes again."
" You don't love me no more?" this time I finally hit my butt on the ground, not at all concerned about the baby in our womb "what of out baby? are you going to allow her grow with her fathers?"
Even if they don't love me, they will do that for the sake of their unborn baby.
"We want nothing to do with it." Damien said.