Grace's P.O.V.
I walked into our dorm room. Anger raging in each and every one of our steps.
Kathryn left me in an awkward situation with a crowd of werewolves. It's not just one or two werewolves. It was a group of werewolves and a boy who tried to blow our cover.
I looked around the room and saw that every object represented some kind of sadness Kathryn was feeling.
Kathryn was on her bed crying, the room was an absolute mess, and I could even smell a slight smell of a fire burning somewhere in the building.
I edged behind Kathryn, because if she was crying plus she just came back from her run, then I would be busted if she saw me or anyone in that matter. She glanced up and saw me sneaking up behind her. I was about to turn and run, but her sadness held me close.
I sat down next to her, "come here."
Anger flashed through her eyes, and I was scared she would hurt me, but instead she simply sat down next to me.
"Do you wanna tell me what's wrong?"
She nodded her head, then she shook her head. She was having a mental debate, but this wasn't the first time she had one of those.
I didn't respond. I just dived into the conversation that me and Lucas had. "He asked us to join his gang."
She turned her head the other direction and nonchalantly replied, "No."
"Why? What happened between you and Lucas? And why can't you tell me?"
"I don't want to talk about it."
I stood up in utter annoyance. "Then, I'm sorry, but I'll just have to ask Lucas."
"Why do you want to know so bad?"
"I don't know, maybe it's the fact that your keeping a secret from me. Especially after we tell each other everything."
"I can't explain."
I returned to the door and turned my head dramatically, "Yeah, well then I'm gonna ask Lucas. Becasue unlike you, he might not keep it a secret."
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Kathryn's POV
I glare at the back of my best friends head, I wasn't ready to tell her. I knew she meant well but it was always a touchy subject.
She walks out and I get up quickly, no longer in a mopey mood. I walk down to the cafe, ordering a lemonade and some fries, I wasn't hungry, but I knew I should be, so I ate.
I needed something to get my mind off of him. I shake my head laying it on the table, a little to hard. I wince and rub my temples, how could he lie to me when we had been so close, I had loved him and believed him over anyone.
I had no one to believe anymore, no one but Grace and she was showing signs of distrust, and I knew nothing good would come out of it.
Grace's P.O.V.
I drove up to the woods and got out of my car, gently closing the door behind me. I hurried into the woods without looking back. I found the gang of werewolves in the center of the forest.
They turned their heads in my direction, and Lucas stepped forward and said "Ah, Grace. What does Kathryn think about my offer?"
"Well, she didn't really think. She just said no."
Lucas was surprised, "why?"
"She said that you did something that really hurt her, and she doesn't want to get hurt again. What exactly happened?"
"Well it was a while ago."
Flashback
"Kathryn and I were best friends and one day when we were doing our science project, Kathryn seemed really disturbed. I asked her what's wrong, and she replied with her biggest secret. She told me she was a werewolf. And you want to know who her mate was? It was me. I couldn't tell her that I was a werewolf too. It wouldn't be right, and now she's mad at me for not telling her."
"I wouldn't use the word mad. I'd use the word aggravated. If she could, she'd kill you."
"Tell her I said sorry."
"About that. We kind of got into a fight."
"Just apologize. She may have a short temper, but she's actually a good person."
"I'll try."
"Also, tell her I accept her as my mate."
"What?"
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That's the third chapter. Three chapters in a week. I think that's pretty good. Anyway, here you go.

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The Secret Holders
RomanceFriendship. Kathryn and I have been friends for like forever. Sisters before misters. We move to Ohio in hope of completing a career in journalism. Everyone we meet have secrets. 'The Secret Holders,' Kathryn calls them. Although, we're just like th...