Damn. Another day stuck in this damn rain. I glared at the sky, rain falling on my face. My usual side bangs now stuck to my face, my make-up I lightly wore already claimed by the rain. My blonde curls puffed up from the humidity, my hair looking more volumized and in ringlets than the usual days. I huffed, my eyes puffy from allowing myself to cry in the rain.
I love you, echoed my mind, I really love you! I sighed again as a memory from today, about three hours earlier flashed through my mind:
I opened my phone to a text message from him, James. James Thaile. Hey, he said, I'm sorry Winter. I…I can't do this anymore. This is all just a dream. We're just a dream, like that movie you showed me. I love you, but…I don't think we can be together. I'm really sorry. I hope we can be friends.
-James
My eyes started watering again, and I noticed a familiar pack of boys walking towards the road, pushing and shoving each other. I smiled a little, watching what it'd be like if I had that many friends, wishing I was noticed more for me and not for the player I was dating. Well, I had three. Seth Clearwater, Jasmine Rose, and Seth's girlfriend(who I was a little jealous of. What can I say? I had a little crush on him, he was hot) Rachel Elizabeth.
I walked out of the school parking lot and onto the road, like every day. I loved walking home; it helped me clear my head, as did walking through the forest. I looked towards the woods, wondering if it was better to go in there and cry my eyes out.
Quickly, I looked at my phone to see what time it was, my blue eyes shining against the screen, my eyes looking puffy. It was only around 3, so I dropped my phone into my bag and took off running into the woods.
I quickly ran into the heart of the woods, finding my favorite spot. It was a clearing filled with a stream and a meadow of flowers, a place where I wanted to build a house in one day. But, as much as I wanted to, something in my head screamed at me to never stay here, as if there was a danger here or already had been.
I slipped my bag off of my shoulder, hearing it thud on the ground and sat on it, my head resting in my lap with my arms around me as I finally cried-a sobbing, loud cry, falling into my sadness and heartbreak.
Once I had stopped crying, sobbing dryly, I slowly walked over to the stream and looked down at myself, only to hit the water at my reflection. I was such an ugly crier. "Go to hell James," I growled. I really hoped he heard that, or at least got a shiver down his spine. I was going to give him hell when I next saw him.
Eventually, I got up and retrieved my bag, starting to go back. As I started walking, I felt like something was right behind me, and as if on cue, I heard twigs crack. Whirling around and looking around frantically, I saw it: a pair of eyes staring at me. I heard a growl come from the direction, as more eyes suddenly glowed and light reflected off of them, like an animal's. Suddenly, I heard panting behind me, and the figures from behind the trees emerged.
Those figures were horse-sized wolves, all of them having beautiful colors of fur, reminding me of autumn leaves a little. Sure, they were big enough to harm me, but they were awesome. I gaped at them in amazement, moving towards one farthest from me. It was a shorter wolf, probably younger, with beautiful chocolate brown eyes. The fur of the animal was a beautiful tannish color, its back darkening into a black. Its underbelly was white; since I was pretty much fully underneath it by the time I reached his nose, reaching up towards him. I whistled for him to look down at me, and I put my tiny hand on his nose.
He looked down at me with beautiful chocolate colored eyes, and I felt a special pull towards him. I wanted to stay here with him, pet his fur for hours, and take a ride on this wolf. He was special. I moved my hand over his snout and walked closer to his shoulder, petting him. He had really soft fur.
Suddenly, I heard the wolves behind us making a funny noise that sounded kind of like a laugh and I wondered what that was about—but then my phone vibrated. I pulled it out of my bag and answered, "Hi Mom."
"Where are you?! Get home right now!" she yelled worriedly through the phone, "dinner's ready."
I nodded, "Okay. Be there in a few," I answered and ended the call, wondering how long I'd actually been here, and with this wolf.
I looked at the wolves, smiled, and turned to the wolf next to me, "I'll be back tomorrow. See you then!" I blushed, feeling funny talking to a wolf, but I took off running, hearing a whine behind me and a noise like before. I shrugged it off, picking up speed so I wasn't yelled at once I was home.
AN: Hope you liked it! First story.(: Please review and comment! And no copyright intended about Twilight!
