~ A M E L I A ~
Being in school almost made me feel like I was in a foreign land, maybe even a foreign planet. More than how I felt when I first arrived at the pack.
I would purposely arrive at school just in time to head to my first class of the day and wouldn’t even bother going to my locker unless it was completely necessary.
They were going to notice soon enough, my friends, they were going to realise that I was avoiding them on purpose. It was stupid to avoid them; I was likely making it more obvious that I was hiding something from them, but I was afraid. I was so afraid that the second they looked into my eyes, they would realise what I’d done: that I’d willingly slept with the guy who, for the entirety that I’d been in the pack, had shown his distaste towards me, who didn’t wa
