I had to go home and tell August. I went home, he was sleeping. I waited until morning. I did many things while I waited, read, painted, wrote, paced, thought about what I was going to say. Anything to distract me from the sweet, tempting smell of blood. I told him everything, he was shocked at first, but took it surprisingly well.
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Beautiful Stars
Teen FictionClara and August Henderson, have been best friends since they were kids. They recently got married and moved to a new town to start a new life together. They live in the most run-down area in the town.
