Disclaimer: Once again, the only thing I own are my OCs. The things you regonize are J.K. Rowlings.

My door slammed open, "For God's sakes, Kiara! Could you have done anything else to screw up this night!"

I looked up from my drawing. Smiling and tapping the pencil on my chin I said, "Actually, there are many things that I could have done that I didn't."

Her face turned red, she was majorly pissed. "You. Are. Grounded."

"From what, living?" I retorted, "Fine! At least I'm not a fucking fake! How the hell can you do that! Your so double sided! And you say I screwed tonight up? You screwed my whole fucking life up! And, putting that much food on my plate! Are you trying to kill me! You know I'm what I'm going through!"

Once again we were in a stand off. Neither of us daring to look away. But then a drawling voice said, "Excuse me, Ms. Lesto, I don't mean to interrupt, but I don't have a bathroom in my room."

She turned to him, her face returning to it's normal tan color. "Why of course you do! Your room is connected to the same bathroom that Kiara has. Now, it's getting late. We have an early morning. So don't stay up late." She said with meaning as she left.

I grimaced, yeah, as if I'd have sex with Blondie. Actually, now that I had looked at him, he was pretty damn hot. Maybe, just maybe, I could get him to submit…..

"So, babe, are you always that feisty?" he asked raising his eyebrows.

"Fuck you!" you said venomously.

"Hmmm, I'm glad you want me as much as I want you."

Okay, guess he wasn't the kind to submit. I couldn't take much more of this. I grabbed something from my drawer and walked outside, Mr. White Head following me. I took out a cigarette, flicked my lighter open and lit it. I took a drag and exhaled. "God, she can be a real bitch." I leaned on the balcony and looked up at the full moon. In the distance I heard a wolf howl. I cupped my hands and let out a howl in return.

"You're weird…" Draco said.

I rolled my eyes and took another drag. "You don't know what it's like, do you?"

"I don't know what, what's like?"

I sighed, "Never mind." I snubbed my cigarette in the ashtray and headed back inside. I plopped down on my bed and put on my Evanescence cd. "God, I want to go home. I don't want to live here." I felt drained for some reason and I couldn't keep my eyes open. "Don't….do….a thing…" I said before drifting off.