Ch.7: Shamara'sPOV
"They will pay for what they did. But first let's have some fun."~ Unknown
I just finished music class and went toward the library.
I can't stop thinking about him.
I have never ran away from a confrontation with a guy. I feel like I should be near him.
Ugh. What is wrong with me. I have never felt this way before. I want to tell him everything about me and my past. But I can't. It's too dangerous. I have to keep them safe from him. He is the reason why I have to be cautious and protest those I love or I won't have them anymore.
I stopped my thoughts from continuing when I reached the library doors. I went inside and searched for Jenn. I found her in the Non-fiction section.
"So, what's on the agenda today?" I asked when I was behind her.
She jumped slightly and turned around.
"Oh, Shamara. You scared me. And there really isn't anything to do today so I was thinking I will introduce you to the other student and then let ya'll do whatever you want." She replied with her hand on her chest.
"Thanks, Jenn. I'm sure I can find something to do."
We headed back toward the front counter and saw Matt looking through some papers.
Please don't tell me he...
"Shamara, this is Matthew Knight and Matt, this is Shamara Williamson. Ya'll will be working together."
And she said it. Great.
"Ms. Williamson, it is nice to officially meet you." Matt said with his hand out for me to shake.
Why does he have to be so nice and a gentleman.
"It's nice to meet you also. Call me Shamara." I replied. And went to shake his hand.
"Matt" he replied back. He shook with a firm grip and then a strange tingling began crawling up my arm.
What the hell is going on. I thought.
"Well I hope ya'll have a great day. Enjoy while you can. You won't get many free days." Jenn said obliviously.
As soon as she turned her back and went into her office, I snatched my and back and grabbed my stuff to leave.
"Wait Shamara. Can I talk to you?" Matt asked before I got to the door.
"Sorry. I need to get home." I replied back. And take a very hot shower.
"I can give you ride." He continued while walking with me.
"I have a car already. But thanks." I said while walking away.
I need a serious talk with Chloe about this. But first I need to grab some things from the house.
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My Werewolf Story
WerewolfShamara Williamson just moved to a small town called Clearwater, Tennessee. She is just starting her senior year at CHS. As she meets new friends, she is discovering that the town is not what it seems. She meets the love of her life, at CHS after me...