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BECKYS P.O.V

I woke up in my apartment, looking around to see that my mirror was in front of me. And the surroundings became familiar. I'm home.

it was just a bad dream... thank god!

I got up out of bed, and got dressed in some black leggings & a ACDC t-shirt that was black, and I put on a baby blue jacket.

"College here we come."

I probably slept & dreamed of that bad guy Harry  for the rest of spring break, that was exhausting.

I quickened my steps to see if Abby was in her room.. I opened the door to see her all dressed in blue jeans & a long sleeve Pink shirt that was white.


"Are you ready to go back to college?"



"It wasn't a dream Bec, it was real.. Roger said he was coming for me, one way or another, "


Abby's face was pale, and filled with some emotion that wasn't quite suited for her. 


"I'm his mate, and he is my mate as well."


Harry said that to me before, but in my dream. Wait, or was it? 


"You're scaring me Abby.. and you better quit!"


I yellled with everything i had, i didn't want to think of Harry and his appearance; if i did, he probably would've came in phyiscal form. 


Abby looked shocked as if i was beating her to death and she had realized that i was a monster. But her face resumed in a matter of seconds, and she took off out of the room, knocking me over. 


***later on***


I was now in my last class of the day, waiting for the bell to ring for class to start. 



"Hey!"


I looked to my right to see that girl.. she had looked so familiar?


''Do i know you?"


My voice came out blunt and stupid like but I didn't give a two shits for this perky girl.


The girl with blonde short hair leaned in on my ear, and whispered something i wished wasn't true.


"IM the girl who you walked in on, fucking Harry."



Just by her sacrasm in her voice, sent chills throught out my body, she was already a perky bitch.

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