The Waitress Game

My friend was obsessed. Convinced they were real. She was the girl who actually re-read the Twilight Saga. She was the girl who only read books about vampires and werewolves. Who only watched movies about vampires and werewolves. She was my best-friend. I never believed her conspiracy theories. I laughed at her obsession along with anyone else. That was before I moved to Oakwood. Oakwood was where I met the real wolves. Shape-shifters. Oakwood was the place where I discovered the truth about the world : Truth is stranger than fiction. Good doesn't truly exist. The real wolves of Oakwood were nothing like Jacob.