d Elijah didn't live in the pack house of The Silver Creek Pack, the pack that Elijah is the alpha of. He sometimes told me how he missed t

was nothing but amazing to me and to everyone he encountered so it didn't matter if the whole Silver Creek Pack hated him, I didn't even like t

r, Easton, and his friend, Eros, hung around us a lot and they made conversation with me but I was still standoffish around them even though I could relate to the

ut I couldn't find anything I really felt li

stinct difference in taste. The Orion kind had that trashy American taste to it while the Lotte tasted like what it was supposed to ; chocolatey goo

d usually it worked but it was him being obnoxious. He hung around other troublemakers and always did dumb

o regard for others, just being in the same room as he gave me anxiety but not because I was afraid he'd hurt me, it was more because he never hu

his and he always had the ability to leave me squirming an

a look that made me so frustrated because I was never able to decipher what it meant. I kept thinking I got away with things because of pity because he felt sorry for how pathetic I was and I used

he high shelf than I did about figuring out Gnashton who was twenty years old and go

he treat I wanted so bad staring me in the face as if taunting me fo

do. My arms began to burn as I reached for it but nothing I did help me and I started to curse life f

life was a joke

me to try and get the box. Running a gentle hand through my pale blonde hair, I hop onto my t

k. Sun-kissed tanned arms extend past my own laughably pale arms and reach easily onto the top shelf. Re

sed up against me. One was abs and the other was down south and it made my whole entire body flushed once I figured out w

with Elijah and Elliot but also because Caspian is only two inc

Gnashton who wears a heavily amused expression on his face once he

d shakes it to show me the moon pie in his hand is the last one. My eyes widen and I lunge at him to grab t