Olivia's POV ~
I.
Hate.
This.
I was half asleep in class while staring at Skylar from behind. It had been almost 2 weeks since I haven't talked to her and I was dying.
I was in pain at this point.
She has pretty hair.
Ughhhhhh.
Why am I such an idiot?
I miss her
I.
Miss.
Her.
Goddamn.
"Hey, snap out of it. He's going to call on you if he sees that you're not paying attention" I look at her and nod
I shake it off and barely manage to keep my mind off her until lunch.
I was in class and was looking at Skylar as she was talking to this girl that kept touching her.
I'm trying not to murder anyone over here.
I let out a growl under my breath and of course, nobody heard it.
Nobody other than the other werewolf in here: Skylar.
She turns around and looks at me then she turns back at the girl and makes a face I couldn't make out.
She sits farther away though and I appreciated it.
The rest of the class period Skylar couldn't avoid all conversations with her but she made sure to sit away from her.
When class was over, Skylar and the girl stood up and went somewhere.
It freaked me and my wolf out apparently because she comes rushing in.
I follow them to some empty classroom and I freeze.
Thank god everyone was already in their classrooms or in such a hurry they didn't witness the whole thing.
I let a growl escape my throat as I walk in and slam the door behind.
"What. The. Actual. F*ck.?!"