Rebecca
After my odd exchange with the moon goddess, I wake up with my cheek pressed against the pillar of the bleachers. Drool covers my chin, but I angrily wipe it away with my sleeve.
The sun is still up, so it can't be late, but my stomach gurgles, which means one thing: time to get breakfast or lunch.
I hear the coach still whistling at the football players, but I don't plan on saying goodbye to William. He knew who I was, and yet he had s*x with me?! Gah! I'm so angry with him.
What am I even supposed to say to him now?!
I still love him, obviously, but I'm spooked, and confusion runs through my head. Did William always like me, or did it come later? Probably later, but even if that's the case, I'm still weirded out by the entire thing.
Muttering to myself, I stand up. I feel
