(Mandela's POV)
19 days until full moon
I woke up ubruply, my alram seeming to be more obnoxtiously loud then every other day, I decided school was not an option today, the fact of the matter was: I couldn't be bothered today.
I rubbed my eyes trying to ajust my eyes to the light pouring through my window. I reached for my phone and type Copeland's number quickly, I sat impatiently tapping my foot on the side board of my bed waiting for her to pick up, the ringing finally stops and there is shuffling on the other end.
"Hello?" I hear her sweet, girly voice speak from the other end.
"Hey Cope, I don't feel like going to school today, joining me?"
"Yeah, I'll call the others."
"Alright, come over at 8." I say and hang up.
I haul my body out of bed and towards the bathroom, I begin washing my hair and the last person I would usually think about pops into my head, Michael Clifford, I feel bad for him, I mean he has no friends, maybe I should invite him today. i get out of the shower doing a dark makeup style and drying my long blonde hair. I search my phone quickly and tap Michaels contact.
"Hello?"
"Want to go on an adventure?"
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Full Moon.
Fanfiction"I really don't want to hurt you" "I know you wouldn't break my heart" "That isn't what I meant."
