They say running away from a hard problem is not the answer. They say you should face the situation rather then floating away from it. What do I say? I say that's bull shit because if that exactly how it' supposed to be, that you should always confront the the cause of the problem and not go away from it, I would not be in this rusty, old, disgusting pick up truck on my way to a hidden place called La Push. I seriously do not understand as to why we have to go to some fucking place that probably has fun by fixing cars and motorcycles. I want out of this, now. So what if people are catching on to our identity! They can think what they fucking want too. They can go blow up my house... I mean my old house, all I care. Then again, I don't care.
So, why start caring about shit now?
I mean, lets be real here people. When you change into a man-eating beast when your 17 years old, and you feel as if your insides are going to explode from the heart ranching heat 24/7 (did I forget to mention that I'm 108%?) , and when you get angry (which is most of the time), you turn into a beast as tall as some trees, I think you wouldn't give a damn about anything either. But apparently my pack (Niko, Finn, Danny, Ace, Mack, Octavio, and me, storm) cares more then they should, so bye-bye to Tuscon, helllooo fucking la push. I think I just might die of excitement.
" Aww look guys, little storm is upset," Finn said in a baby voice, and pouting out his lip. Is he trying to make mock me? I rolled my golden brown eyes in replay of his statement, looking out of the window, only seeing rain pouring down from the blackening skies. He needs a hobby.
"Finn, don't bother her. We don't need a big commotion in a truck," Niko sternly said to Finn. A "humph" came from his mouth and looked start forward threw the wet glasses windshield. All you can hear is the rest of the pack in the back on the trunk of the truck, yelling and laughing about the depressing rain coming down. They thought that this was the most amazing sight in the world, since in Tuscon, you only see the dry deserted desert. It was different and exciting to them. To me, it's my worst nightmare. And that, is just the beginning of it.