Hannah's POV
I'm outside, my legs have somehow found their way into the woods, the one I had transformed in. I needed to get away from everyone. I'm sobbing hysterically, my heart is shattered with humiliation and my head thudding heavily on my neck.
I raise my head to the sky and let out a wail, and another and another, until I'm left with no strength to scream. I fall to the ground, not minding the dryness and prickly dirt plus dried leaves poking my skin painfully. I'm alone, that is all that matters. There's no full moon tonight, and the atmosphere seems a little too hot for tonight. I'm sweating, my face wet with my own tears, my lips dry and chapped. I'm pretty certain I look like a clown right now, as my makeup must have been smudged all over my face, thanks to the tears that has
