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I limped all the way to school.
My ribs hurt badly. I was planning on running away today.
I had already dropped Mason off at my maternal grandma's place last night without my dad noticing.
I can't remember the last time I ate but that didn't matter. What I couldn't forget is the dream I had last night...
***FLASHBACK***
After my dad beat me, I was on my bed crying my eyes out. When I opened my eyes I saw a very familiar beautiful woman. I gasped as soon as I saw who it was.
''Mom?''
I was beyond perplexed. She just smiled at me. There was a banging at my door. I turned to look at the door, when I turned back, she was gone.
***End of flashback***
No, it can't be, she's dead. isn't she?
Its just a dream...right? Yeah it is.
I was so lost in my thoughts I didn't realize I bumped into someone. OUCH My ribs hurt badly.
''Watch where you're going bitch''
It was Stephanie.
''Sorry'' I mumbled.
I was about to walk away but she blocked my way
''You should be. The moon goddess must really hate Liam for giving him a little pathetic mate like you. You'll never make a good Luna. You would only teach your pack to be cowards like you''
I wanted to ignore her...but no... not today
''I may be a coward but at least I can keep my teenage hormones under control'‘ I said. Everyone gasped (they were in front of the school doors)
''What did you say?'' She asked
''You heard me''' I folded my arms and looked at her straight in the eyes.
Everyone in the hallway was whispering.
''Did you just talk back at me??"!!' she asked filled with rage
I looked down at my nails then looked at her
''Maybe I did...maybe I didn't"
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