After the millions of tears that were release from my eyes, I sucked it up and got ready for school. I know that you may be calling me a slut for sleeping with someone in high school but I don't care. I'm a senior and I was sleeping with my mate. Yeah, I'm a werewolf. So what? Don't judge me because I slept with someone. I yawned and brushed my teeth, applying on light brown eyeshadow with Mascara and pink lip gloss. I smiled and put on a pink dress that was tight at the top and ruffled at the bottom with a floral print. I then put on a pair of Black Loubitines and put a leather jacket on. If I wanted him back, I was gonna have to work hard. I need my mate back. It just hurts too much without him.
As I was leaving the house I grabbed a strawberry pop tart and looked at the keys. Porsche or Bugatti? Porsche I got the keys and walked outside, entering the devil (( Aka my red porsche)) The devil is her nickname because she's hot like one. She's custom made with a sleek white interior. I put the keys into the ignition and started the car, driving the devil into hell. Get ready Blake. You won't know what hit you.
