Blake
I left the house early to meet Brielle, knowing that she usually gets to school on time. I was surprised to see that she had not arrived. I asked around, thinking that she might be sitting somewhere alone, but I couldn't track her scent. She had not arrived. I was bummed, to say the least, but I was more worried. I called her, but her phone took me straight to voice mail. I couldn't help but feel uneasy. I decided to wait for some time for her, but it got late. I couldn't stand the wait. I went to my car and decided to go to her house. Hopefully, she hadn't left her place.
I arrived at her house and I found her waiting outside. I felt a sense of relief seeing her in front of me. She was safe and sound. I realized that I had become too protective of her. As I should. Our relationshi
