A Coyote's Wail

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"You didn't like it?"

"It wasn't for me, ya know? It was just full of rich snobs that just get high or drunk every night. There was nobody I could really why sit down and speak on some real shit like life or anything else besides talking about the hottest dudes their, or what kind of party they're gonna throw tonight. I just need some people that were . . . normal-not normal I guess."

"I totally understand, they just had high expectations for you, that's all," he gave her a reassuring smile, "I'm glad they didn't spoil you to death."

She looked back with the corners of her mouth turning back up, "I'm kinda glad they did spoil you."

"Wait, why?"

"Because if you didn't wouldn't have got sent here and we wouldn't have seen each other again. There's a reason for everything, Louie"

He chuckled, "I guess so, big sis."

The two pulled each other in for a hug before they pulled away smiling at each other. Louis looked up at the dark blue pinkish sky as they walked back to the school.

"Come on," he yawned, "I wanna get some more sleep in before the babies wake up."

Izzy nodded, "Roger that, Louie."

Violet and Moo were on their way to the fishing shack early that morning. The two weren't assigned to go there this time, they just needed somewhere to be alone for a bit. Violet thought this might be a bad idea while Moo thought otherwise just wanting to be alone with her.

Her heart fluttered when she saw Matthew smiling softly at her. She couldn't help but look away in nervousness as she couldn't get over how handsome he was.

She also wondered how he could ever fall for a girl like her, even if they were best friends.

When they got to the shack he went ahead and opened the door for her as she thanked him walking inside with him following behind. She looked around and sighed at the mess in here that they never cleaned up three years ago.

Before Violet could say anything while she turned around Moo's lips crashed onto hers as he pushed her down on the mattress tightly pinning her pinning arms down. She couldn't help but kiss back ignoring what he has just done as the two just began a whole make-out session. He went on to kiss her roughly down on her neck by just biting her softy leaving purplish bruises. She slipped out a moan while he went ahead to kiss her down from her neck to her chest near her cleavage.

He soon pulled away assuming she didn't want to go any farther looking at her with a sheepish grin.

"I never knew your skin was so soft," he purred making Violet giggle.

"I never knew either."

He gave a light chuckle as he went back to nibble more on her neck. Her smile slowly faded when she saw that carved heart that she drew on the wall when she and Minerva were together. She looked down knowing that she had to him about Minerva sooner or later.

But sometimes it still hurts even at the mention of her name . . .

She took a deep breath, "Moo, I have to tell you something."

"Alright, what is it?" he continued nibbling on her neck.

"It's . . . it's . . . about Minerva . . ."

He abruptly stopped at the name but he realized she didn't tell him who she was yet. So he just went along to play dumb.

"Who the hell is that?"

She looked away from looking into his face, "me and her . . . we used to be . . . um . . . together."

He shrugged, "So? You think that'll upset me?"

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