Day one

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I splash water on my face, the water was so cold and refreshing. It felt amazing. I grab my towel and dry my face, the towel was the softest thing I have ever felt. I smile to myself. I look in the mirror and see my Snow White hair going all the way to my butt. It's silky straightness and the way it fit my figure perfectly. I took my brush and brushed it, after I was done I put it down and grabbed a hair bow and but it up only leaving a strand of hair by ear . I look in the mirror and look at my eyes . Their grayness on the outside then the yellow and green spikes in my eyes. People always said my eyes were amazing. I never understood how , there just eyes. I grab my black tank top and slip it on. I slide off my underwear and put on a fresh pair and I grab my cargo black shorts and slip them on as well. I grab my mascara and put it on my eye lashes making them look long and beautiful. I look in the mirror one last time. I didn't really care about my looks so I just put on what I wanted . I turn off the light and walk out the bathroom to see my empty hall way. I lived by myself in a small 2 bedroom house in the woods. I don't have a lot of friends, actually I have none. I liked being by myself even though I had 3 different packs surrounding me. It's scary but I live with it as long as I'm on my land I'm good. I run the the kitchen and grab my keys since in 18 I can drive . I run to the front door and open it and run out to my car. I unlock the door to my blue Ford F-150. I love my car it's the only thing that I have that I love . I open the door and sit down in the drivers seat and put the keys in and I start to drive . The woods was so pretty all the snow and trees. It was beautiful. I keep my eyes on the road until I was in town. It was a nice little town , it even had a park. I drive to the park and park my truck by the light pole. I always park here. I don't know why. I get out and I can feel everyone's eyes on me. I was a shy person and I still am so I lower my head and look at the ground. A guy about 6'2 walked up to me. "Who might you be ?". His voice was deep and husky. I can smell his scent. He was a wolf. He looked strong I could see his abs threw his black button up shirt. "I'm Catherine..." I say softly almost not noticeable. "That's a pretty name". "Thank you". "I'm Jake" "Well nice to meet you but I must be going now " I start to move away and he grabs my wrist. "Let go of me jerk!" I yell and I feel everyone's eyes on me. He leans down to my ear " You'll regret that later." He gives a wicked smile and let's go and walks away.

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