p style="text-align: center;"strongThe Beginning Of span style="text-decoration: line-through;"MY/span Fangs./strong /p
p style="text-align: left;"I'm not like other girls.. or it seems to me anyway, I'm Terra I'm 14 and scared of becoming commitment to a cold blooded creature. He looked normal like any other boy just he seemed like the perfect type for me./p
p style="text-align: left;"Anyway here's my beginning I'm just a deeply cut-in emotional girl in all this I hope I end up okay. The halls in the morning were gray with a hint of coffee smell. I skimmed my fingers down the wall counting the many stressful bleak moments I could probably encounter. I put my soft hands down my strongp/strongstrongerfect blonde hair./strong I looked stunning that morning I should say; then with a glance over I saw a grin that belonged to a kinder spirit I could sense. I did my hot model walk toward him making everyone turn heads at me. I touched his chest making him pay attention to me strongonly/strong He looked at me confused. I did a pose, em"who are you?" /emhe stared at me blankly. I responded quickly em"Terra Windstrong" /emI gave him a wink. He looked at me un-eased, I felt a cold shock in my stomach. He glanced at me weird and simply responded sharply em"It's Chase k?" /emI knew I could take this somewhere so let's see where I take this./p