After that talk with myself, I went to sleep. But, this time, I didn't have a dream.
I feel asleep around 12 and awoke around 5:30.
I hopped in the shower and got dressed. I wore a pair of blue jean capri's. A plain v neck white t.
After I was dressed, I grabbed my black leather jacket, my keys, headphones and phone.
When I was driving down the road, I felt the wind on me, and felt so free.
And for once, I'm gonna live like that.
******** At School ********
As I entered the lot, there were quite a few people here already.
I shut off my bike and headed to my group of friends.
"Hey." I said.
"Hey." they said.
"Well, here come's your boyfriend." Emma says looking behind me.
I turn around, and surely enough here comes Greyson.
Huffing, I turn back to my friends.
"Hey, can I talk to Rayne for a moment?" I her Greysons' deep, husky, voice behind me.
They nodded, smiled and left.
Damn it!
Then, Greyson came into view, and I kept my eyes from his by looking at the ground.
He reached out and touched my arm. I backed away, earning a whimper from him.
"What's the matter, dove?" He asked, crossing his arms.
I simply shook my head. "What does that mean?" sounding irritated.
Taking a deep breath, I bring my hand up to my forehead and shake my head before walking away.
He gripped my arm, "Rayne, what the hell's the matter?!?"
I ripped my arm from his grip and walked away.
Suddenly, he was next to me. "Did I do something? Please tell me, Rayne." I walked faster and finally I was inside.
Greyson's POV.
I was in my office, pacing back and forth.
'What did we do? But, you know...' My wolf started.
"What?!?" I respond with eagerness.
'Yesterday, she was acting really weird. She rushed off after we kissed her.'
"Okay, but why? Did we do something to upset her?" I ask.
'I don't honestly know.' He growls, upset.
I flip my desk upset upside down.
Rayne's POV. (Yea I know, I'm Bi-polar changing POV. and all, blah blah blah)
The next two days went just the same. Him trying to get my attention. Me ignoring him and all.
Finally, Friday night came around.
I'm listening to music, and dancing around my house. It's about, 8:45.
"All day...staring at the ceiling
Making friends with shadows on my wall.
All night... Hearing voices telling me That I should get some sleep, because tomorrow might be good for something.
Hold on, Feeling like I'm headed for a breakdown.
And I don't know why...
But, I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell.
I know right now you can't tell but stay a while and maybe then you'll see.
A different side of me.
But I'm not crazy I'm just a little impaired.
I know right now you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be... Me
I'm talking to myself in public.
Dodging glances on the train.
And I know, I know they've been talking about me, I can hear them whisper
And it makes me think there must be something wrong... with me.
Out of all the hours thinking.
Somehow I've lost my mind."
(An: Unwell by Matchbox Twenty. It's an amazing fucking song, and yes it's old just like the band is, but still amazing. What? I'm thirteen who loves old music. Don't judge. *Does a sassy hair flip and walks away*.)
I continued to dance, suddenly, something inside of me begins to hurt.
It's at the pit of my stomach. I clutch my stomach.
The pain begins to travel to my legs and I fall. I groan in pain. The pain then travels to my head.
Now, I'm crying.
There's a voice yelling at me saying to call Greyson.
I scream, it's like a wave has washed over me.
Crawling, I make it to my phone.
I scream again, but this time the pains three times worse.
Crying, I dial Greyson's number.
After about three rings, he picks up, "Hello? Rayne?"
"G-Greyson, p-please come o-over and h-help me-me!" I cry.
"What's the matter?!?" He says alerted.
"I-I don't know. But I-I d-didn't know who to call! Please, Greyson!" I scream again.
"Okay, I'm on my way, just hold on!" I can hear wind rushing past him, before the line drops dead.
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