Riley
There was a thundering knock on my door that jarred me awake the next day. I groaned as I looked at the clock and it read eleven a.m. I never sleep in this late but last night was rough getting to sleep. I knew what today was and I was excited to go on something I had seen in countless movies, and hundreds of TV shows, and heard many girls speak about at school. They always explained it as magical and I wanted to feel that, even if that person was a friend. All those nerves had me falling asleep late last night, then there were the dreams. It was the same dream, of me and Kade standing on the cliff edge and looking over the town, the colors on the trees moving and dancing as if there was a breeze but there was none. Kade would grab my hand, and I would look at the wolf beside me who
