Short Greetings

The next couple of weeks went by quickly. Lauren even made friends who didn't know about her inner 'wolf literally. "hello Lauren." Greg greeted her at lunch. "hi Greg." and that's how it went short and sweet, and how it was going to stay.. But for how much longer?

Thursday morning was nice Lauren decided to walk, but when Lauren walked out that afternoon it was ugly to say the least. better get a move on. she told herself. "Lauren?" it was an all to familiar voice…. Greg. "hi Greg." she said quietly. "didn't drive today I see." he stated

"it was nice this morning." this is the most they've talking in a while.

"do you need a ride?" god you must resist. "sure, thanks." she got in. "we haven't talked in a while." he said facing the road. "I know, its for your own good." she through that in at the end.

"why is that Lauren?" he asked, slowing down so he could face her.

"never mind." she refused to look at his perfect face. "Lauren?" he said nothing more the rest of the way.

"thanks Greg."

"Lauren…."

"what?"

"never mind." god what was this middle school. She watched him until he was gone. good out of sight, out of mind. Right?…… damn he's still there. she cursed at herself "Lauren who was that?" shit she was him. She seemed hyper.

"Leave him alone Shyla." she said coldly. "why, what would I ever do to him?" she questioned. "just leave him alone." she repeated acidly.