EL'S
finally
om
nths. And now that it was finally
mportantly, Ryan asking me to be his date. But as I stared at him across the room, laughing
rah my best friend cut in, draggi
all defensive. "Also since when did
ll prevent you from biting yourself, Natasha's with Dexter
ter, eyes locking on Ryan just in tim
e," I whispered, my heart lau
ed me, a bit too enthusiastic if
st her mind. "You do know the guy's s
"This is your last chance hence you'd lose him
lied, flustered and
did. But my nerv
ntroverte
crazy idea but I locked eyes with him, pretending to be all cool and casual while taking
ing to break it, more excited than I was so I had no choice but to ste
she
p right in front of me. I smiled, probably too w
l," he said, and just like tha
st as his eyes widened in surprised. I immediately wanted to me
only for Ryan to offer me his hand saying,
My.
ng me out? Li
ripped, but he caught me by th
ned. Staring
care. Not e
out, my voice bare
choed, his sm
in his. I couldn't believe this was happening. I mean, this was happening to me. Aw
ché rolled into one an
*
moment he walked into our classroom. Tall, lean, athletic, with piercing blue eyes and messy black h
his seatmate for four years.
in class projects, and occasional mortal enemies during group a
past, but Ryan? He was either completely cluel
ed me toward the dance floor, hand in hand, it felt like m
because I wasn't exactly what you'd call prom queen material. I was more... the girl who read in t
as looking at
g me aroun
th as my heels nearly betrayed me. Ryan caught me aga
everyone's favorite classic. Bonnie Tyler's *Holding Out for a Hero*-and the w
n, just laughing and dancing and not giving a single damn. I didn't know wh
felt like a fairytale with bad cho
nd lifted me just like they do in the movies-only thi
it felt like the story m
smiles and laughter. Even the prom king and queen mimicked us, and for the first time all night, I felt li
yond anything
e cut through the mus
ling up at him with a
, the easy confidence
he began,
backing out now. Did I em
ght?" I asked, forc
ly, then took
you be my girlf
a
t? Was this a dream? Because it's starting to feel like the kind where
e added, probably confus
lmost bursting in excitement.
enough to make my knees wobble. Gasps and whispers swept through the room like wildfir
, Nathan the DJ cou
g out through the mic, followed by laughter.
f quietly avoiding eye contact! Make som
few cheers. I caught Sarah in the corner of
ason before finally turning to me
he suddenly brushed a thumb
've been m
rks," Sarah said suddenly, snea
? don't scare
e. I told you, Sometimes, you've gotta mark you
back to our table together, neither of us was prom queen material on th
an?" I asked, g
ng to someone in the shadows. Arguing, maybe? The flickering lights, made i
rewolf-we hear things we shouldn't. You've
oward me as if he knew I was liste
stening. Let
nded like a friend. Maybe
, I couldn't help but
ted, only to hear a thud. Someone ha
we still have the m
if it was Ryan or Logan, but either
whispered to Sarah, st
rah turned
swer, a gunshot echoe
oud enough to drown it out so it
art asking question
ut I didn't stop. My heels clicked against the floo
was still a werewolf and I wasn't about
I was
ght, tires screeching immediately
nt, blood soaking into his shirt. Logan knelt beside
" I screamed, rus
h my hands. My heart was racing. My mind spinning. People were gathering behind
nce!" I screamed. "Plea
like if I tried hard eno
from slip