I am Jennifer Hills

I held my chin up with the smile I have in my face. Walking past through the cameras that was fixed on me. Fans were screaming my name, begging for my autograph. I have the guards circled on me with their tight grasp in my arms protecting me from any harm. But then I heard it. I stopped from my tracks. I can barely breath. My body is shaking. I felt hot. I instantly snapped my eyes to the black haired guy whose eyes were popped from his head. The sweet delicious smell hit my nose. My mouth is aching. I looked down to his neck and it flashed in my mind. I groaned. Blood ...