I realized I was just another teen girl who cries over every guy. Maybe its because I haven't had enough experience with the whole dating thing. I've only ever dated Jared and I didn't know what the hell me and Blade were.
My brain seemed to have melted away throughout time as I searched for a bathroom, cursing the amount of people in the hallways.
My heart throbbed. It didn't exactly beat loudly. It throbbed with pain, like bruises or a burn.
My knees shook and wobbled beneath me. I feared that I'd collapse any moment. I couldn't even sense my wolf. There were no strings anymore connecting me to her. She's finally had enough.
My hands shook with hurry as I urged for a cover. I wanted to hide away from this terrible reality and mask myself within my fantasies. I urged for a disguise,
