Hailstorm POV It was just past the sun rising when I heard a groan escape Kira’s mouth. Immediately I stumbled off of the arm chair, rushing towards my friend. She was again, covered in feathers, a confused look on her face.“What’s going on?” she mumbled as she sat up, rubbing her eye with her fist.

Chris' POV “No, no” she giggled, her voice sounding like bells, “You can’t!”Another splatter of water came towards her, the droplets landing on her already wet face. “Just did” I chuckled, getting ready to splatter some more but she grabbed my wrist, stopping me and making my grin even wider.

TO: Hayley.Hailstorm.Anderson@Tomlinson.comFROM: LiamTaylor@Ravenwood.com SUBJECT: Apology_____________________________________________________&nbs

Hayley’s POV I was angry. Angry and sad. And mostly felt overly defeated. My friends had tried to cheer me up but there was no use. I was devastated. Two years and for what? Zilch. Nada. I turned my body to stare at the sun rising through my dorm’s window. In three hours I’d be going down to the

Hayley’s POV I heard the door close and a second later, my body was slammed onto it, me not helping but to gasp. His tongue snaked into my mouth, continuing to make my body overheat. His hands were still by my bum, my legs lamely straddling him. Our bodies were so, so close to each other, me feeling the buttons of his t-shirt on my breasts. His teeth bit into my bottom lip, pulling it lightly before my mouth was released. His lips moved down to my neck once again, the kissing and biting harder and making me tighten