Chapter 2

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Slater Cullen

I seriously love Reagan though. We've never said the "L" word before, but I thought that was a good time. I was relieved she had said it back to me and she meant it. I smiled at her as she was rewarded with her crown. She looked really beautiful and I really do love her. I always have, I've just never said anything. I've never told her my biggest secret either. August is my sister. That's not my secret ahah, but yeah, she is. My twin sister but we don't have the same color hair. I mean we used to, but she dyed her hair.

"Reagan... Can I tell you something?" I whispered.

"Yes but not here and not now... unless it's not that important."

But it's really important.

"I'll tell you later then..... because it's super important and a secret I can't tell anyone but you... because I ONLY trust you."

"You only trust Reagan about what?" Ava had to come over here!

"Go away AVA! This doesn't concern you!" Reagan said with a bunch of anger in her usually clam voice.

"Shut up REEEEEagan! HAHAHAHA! But seriously shut up!" she sneered at her face. I groaned and then Reagan slapped her in the face. They were launched into a huge petty cat fight and they were pulled apart.

"She's totally jealous that I am a homecoming queen!" said Reagan, not wanting to get in trouble when the principal came up. The principal rolled his eyes.

"Ava can you leave the stage please?" He asked, trying to keep his voice as calm as possible. She rolled her eyes and left. I sighed and the homecoming resumed. I rolled my eyes and looked at Reagan with urgency in my gaze. She sighed.

She pulled out her phone and texted August that she'd be right back. I was glad that she didn't text Taylor or Brooklyn or anyone else but August was going to be suspicious and she (the only one who knew my secret.) didn't want me to tell my secret. To anyone, she hadn't even told her boyfriend. And they've been dating for like three years now, they tell each other (almost) everything. I brought Reagan outside, I looked up at the full moon, I sighed. Was I ready for this? Yes. I have already decided this, and I wasn't going to chicken out. I thought of my sister, and I sighed.

"What did you want to tell me?" she asked looking at me. I took a deep breath ready to spill my guts, I really hoped that she could stand me? I guess I hope she believes me, but when I tell her I hope... I hope that she can see me the same, I mean I don't want her to think I am a monster and that she will want to break up with me. Ugh I just hope she'll keep on loving me for who I am, and not for what I am. 

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