PICTURE OF MELISSA ----> She's so pretty!
RECAP :
"Let's dance..?" Nash said which sounded more like a question. Err...I'm not really I don't actually know how to dance. Jake just put his hands around my waist and I don't think I was moving....
Woops!
"Err, that's complicated too" I said a little embarrassed.
He chuckled. "Let's goooo.." He said pulling my arm.
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Melissa's POV :
"Thought you said you didn't know how to dance huh?" Nash teased.
"Huh...uh..yeah well...I thought so too?" I smiled sheepishly making it sound more like a question.
The rest of the night went good. It went great actually; aside the fact that Damon flipped shit on me...you know the story. It's just I don't get it! Damon has always been so sweet and nice to me. We argue and tease each other alot yeah...but we have never had an actual argument. Meaning, this would be our first.
And let me tell you this. I'm so not happy about it. Actually...It's not even a dang argument! It's a stupid misunderstanding or something. I mean really where the hell did he get 'ditching' from!? I so did not ditch him.
When did I anyway ?
Then I thought 'Oh! Maybe Damon's PMS-ing!' It's true I mean it could be true right? He just went all 'you-ditched-me' crap on my ass. He so owes me an explanation! But then again...maybe he was drunk! Yes! Yes! That's it. He was friggin' drunk.
It's a dance duh, people get drunk...right?
Right.
As for now, I'm going to enjoy the rest of my night. I couldn't be anymore happier than right now. I mean dudes; I am dancing with Nash. I am dancing with my mate. Nash Lanter. I probably look like an idiot, I mean really I just can't seem to wipe that stupid smile off my face.
Eeeeeeeeeeeeeekkkkkk !!!!!!!!!
Oh boy.
I need help ...
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Daniel's POV :
The room is too dang crowded it's pissing me the fuck off. And you know what's weird? I've always been one to party, dance, get drunk...not in a bad way or anything; you know for fun. I don't mean it by sleeping around. It just meant simple fun.
But it just isn't fun anymore.
Nothing is...
I guess you could say I'm in a shitty situation and a shitty mood. I haven't been close with my mate for about a whole freaking month and it kills me. They think I'm wrong. Who?
Everyone.
They all just think I'm wrong about making that kid of choice. And I'm talking about my choice of avoiding Crystal...You know maybe I went a little overboard as they say...maybe I'm being a dick as Nash said; like he's one to talk.
But I just know it's the right thing to do. I don't like this new Crystal. I liked my old Crystal. The sweet, innocent and quiet one. Not the Crystal that seeks for revenge and hatred. Just put yourself in my shoes for a second.
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Players Don't Mate
WerewolfMelissa Sandoval, eighteen year old teenager, has been abused her whole entire life. She was left alone ever since her parents died in a car crash when she was four. Being a young werewolf without a pack,she was forced to live with her evil foster d...
