I grew up a difficult life - the only child; my parent's divorced. I had a mother who decided to move another state and marry a rich man, she kept in contact with me - I had a father who kept in the town I was born and kept his career of relying on being a police officer. I spent more time with my father because I had school in the town and my mother always remained busy, leaving me with less time with her. I do love my life now, it is complicated sometimes - I had the perfect group of friends; doing homework together, shopping, going to dinners. I didn't mind home, having quiet dinners with my dad and hearing his heated phone calls; my father introduced me to his friends son named malachi and I decided to hang out with him, he didn't go to my school and he just worked at his house with his father - I spent nights; kissing, cuddling and talking with him. I don't think that's a friend, I knew a secret about him.. I found out that he is a wolf - transforms into one, including his friends and family; my father didn't know and I didn't tell him, I was told not to and I listened.

It is night, I had been in bed; malachi included - he'd snuck through my window. It is a situation, we'd been talking until it switched to kissing - definitely need to figure out what it is, I have a boyfriend and I'm dong this. I had hands exploring his muscles, I couldn't think and lost in the moment. I've never experience this, someone actually attend to me, care for me; my boyfriend is disrespectful and I know malachi hates it. I loved spending nights with him, forgetting everything my boyfriend does - I hate it.