Scarlett's POV
My palms were sweating profusely, my lungs seemed to have forgotten how to work. Every time I looked at Jay, I could only remember how soft his lips were. His kiss was so sweet and loving. It made me feel safe and loved.
I couldn't stare at him for more than 3 seconds without turning a deep shade of red. Jay had decided that we should meet the pack tomorrow, Saturday.
"Scarlett, let's go to the mall today, you need to go shopping for a dress" Rachael yelled as she walked into the kitchen wearing a black loose crop top and some black high wasted jeans. Her hair was messily pulled up in a high pony tail.
I groaned out loud and slammed my head on the table, slightly hurting myself, "No Rachael, I don't want to go shopping with you."
Rachael glared at me and sat on the chai
