At this point... I'm a bit away from Michael, who was now leaning over the wall probably weak from my hard rib-cracking punches.
"It is over between us Ronald" Andrew grumbled with no emotions in His bold stares.
"Many are called and few are chosen," I said to both of them as I stormed out in anger, kicking the chairs and tables away, leaving for home with my reasoning changing about been gay. Soon I had reached home. I saw Mark Monroe. My childhood best friend. He's a powerful nerd in school and everyone knows His for being brilliant. I looked at Him and He knew something was wrong with me as I tried to pretend, but my heart was hurting so much so I ran upstairs into my room without even greeting my old nanny. Mark followed me from behind. <
This wasn't the first time I tried to be faithful but guys hurt me to the core, maybe it's time I use my wolf instinct and just keep using them.
I had the cute dope looks, the perfect abs, light chocolate skin, a pumped-up chest and most importantly, I think I'm blessed below because it is huge and long as well, I knew I was gay but how did that make it impossible to find love?
After I remembered that If I act all broken and lock myself up in the room… I might as well die of hunger alone.
He wouldn't want to hurt me, I thought to myself as my claws elongated itself, so ready to fight.
I bought out my book to do my assignment, then I remembered that I had driven the nerd away.
I ate it as fast as I could while I looked around to see if He was close so that I could greet him but it seemed like He had gone out because his car was absent.
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