-Isabella-
It was not a coincidence I had chosen the seat beside Damian, instead of sitting beside Chris. I wanted to get close to him. I had to if I wanted to find a way to end him, but as I sat down beside him, the humming in my body turned stronger. I felt almost restless. My heart was going so fast, like I was running, and I felt nervous but not scared. I tried to tell myself the time wasn’t right, but my body didn’t listen. It was like it was being called by something or someone, and it certainly didn’t help that the one I was trying to hurt smelled sooo good. Why did his scent feel like a drug, while the rest didn’t do anything for me?
Luckily, Chris distracted me from my thoughts through dinner, joking around and asking me a few questions, but I was evasive as always. It was sort
