Stella’s POV
I got up and looked around. “Astrid.” I called out gathering our stuff. Last night was bad, I didn’t expect something like that from her. I shouldn’t have kissed her, I wasn’t thinking straight, if I didn’t want to go further I shouldn’t have started it since the mating desire is probably starting for her… and me as well . Ugh I can just tell what she thinks of me now, nothing great, that’s for sure. I tried to explain last night but ugh I don’t know if she gets it… if she gets me. I’m not saying I’m all that complicated because I'm not but I’m obviously a lot different than her.
I grabbed my cell and looked through my messages, my parents were being annoying as usual. Well they’re just confused I guess, wondering why their perfect daughter ran off with some girl. Sometimes
