I can't believe that little brat Gatlin tried to hit on my mate. That little sh.it. How did he even know?
I hadn't even noticed that Nadja had stopped to look around. I wanted to hold her hand, but she kept shaking free. Apparently, Nadja is pretty pi.ssed off with me for leaving hickeys all over her neck.
Well, she can stay mad because I'm not apologizing. If I had it my way, Nadja would be covered in all kinds of marks. Hickeys, bite marks, temporary marks, real marks. All of it.
I think that Nadja was even more upset that I refused to apologize about it. I know that I've been a bit grumpy today, but.. I just can't help it. Nadja turned me down last night after asking to sleep in my room. Then Karla yelled at me, like wanting to be around my mate was doing Nadja more harm than good. B
