different, Kate [well read books .txt] 📗

up each other’s shirt and everything. Slowly I walked to my seat and pulled out my book and began to read. After 5 minutes, the school’s slut got off my boyfriends lap, and I saw him searching the room for me. Rolling my eyes I handed him a note, saying:
Funny, I just watched an episode of Jersey shore (or so it feels like), it was a school slut and someone’s boyfriend, and I believe his name was Andrew. Weren’t you the one who said ‘I love you’ so now you’re a cheater and a liar, wonderful
V.
I saw him shake his hand in denial and his eyes fill with hurt. Not caring about my grades for once, I got up and left to walk home.
Present—
Emotions fill me within as the two guys that hurt me the most in the same room. Silently I walked up stairs away from this mess. Strolling up the stairs, I walk to my room and I slam the door so everyone could hear. My eyes water and I sit at my desk. I picked up my collage broacher and read through it, wondering how much I’ll miss. Searching through my desk I came across one of my pictures of when I was 6, and Dimi was still my best friend and here. It was a picture of Dimi and I standing on the top of the playground holding hands, as if we were the prince and princess of the place. I laugh remembering back to the real scene. While I was in mid thought, I felt someone snatch the picture out of my hand. I turn around quickly, to see Andrew angry. He was about to rip it and I was about to snatch it back when someone else did. I saw Dimi was the one who did and was now studying it. The corners of his lips bent upwards into a smile.

“You still have this picture of us?” I was about to answer him when Andrew fell onto on knee and shakily pulled out a box. I looked over to Dimi for help and he did give some, just the unexpected way. He pulled me up from my seat and kissed me. Electricity ran through my veins and I kissed back. Dimi wrapped his arms around my waist and I wrapped mine around his neck, pulling him towards me. The kiss deepened and Andrew faded from my view. Dimi’s tongue ran across my bottom lip and I kept my mouth close smiling. He pulled back with a frown on his face.
chapter two

“Finally you two are done smooching,” Andrew says then took my hand trying to get my attention. He was still on one knee with the box in his hand.

“No,” I said easily then took the picture and Dimi out of my room. Gliding down the stairs I wonder if this is all happening. I never felt so different and needed in my life. I can’t honestly be a werewolf, one that changes into a wolf I have never done that before.

“Dimi, how am I a werewolf?” Dimitri looks over at me with a faint smile and shrugged. Helpful much, I thought to myself annoyed.

“Google is more helpful than you,” I joked then jumped onto his back. Reaching the bottom of the stairs our parent’s were saying goodbye and I felt unneeded. Could they honestly just let me leave without an argument?

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Publication Date: 11-11-2011

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Dedication:
To idk...everyone.