Logan and I are like a wolf and sheep arguing over matters of social interaction. I'm the black sheep of the family, and somehow this wolf moves in and starts telling me to do things to please him, but I will not have it. I was also a wolf wearing sheep's clothing because I had to hide from everyone who wanted my head for murder.I was watching Logan walking towards the window. I let out a tired groan, brushing my hair back. I saw the leather jacket on the bed, making me moan. I grabbed it and turned. "Hey, you forgot your-"Just when I was about to call out for Logan to get his jacket because I did not want it anymore, he cut me off when his lips were on mine. I made a noise as he crushed our mouths together. I tried pulling back, but Logan had his arm around my waist, so I took steps back again, hitting the wall. I dragged him with me. He locked our lips together and sealed it well because there was no way I was getting out of it, and I wanted to kill myself for this, but I kissed h

The next day I decided to do a little grocery shopping since the snacks at my house were starting to disappear, and I didn't need to go to Sherlock Holmes solving crimes where the salted potato chips crumbs lead to the perpetrator, Ares' room. I rode the bus and headed to the Asian supermarket to pick out my favorite snacks to gobble on and hide from the muncher at home. I had to hide it well, or else his nose would suspect my room for protecting the suspect. I walked through the aisle of varieties of chips, cookies, and candy, grabbing my favorites and others that seemed interesting to eat. I was looking for my favorite strawberry Pockey and found one last box waiting for me to catch and be fed. I outstretched my arm, ready to grab; my fingers touched the cardboard when at the same time, another set of fingers grasped the other side. I snapped my head to the owner of those fingers when I found myself staring at those blue eyes. I let a low growl at that person who only looked at me.

"Now then," Principal Brown took his seat as we all were seated on the five chairs in front of us. Liam sat between Paris and me so she won't have to latch at me or the other way around when I almost choked her to death. Lily sat next to Liam; I was with Logan, who held my hand. "Can you explain to me why I caught you two fighting? I can never tolerate violence here on school grounds. Outside I don't care what you do, but fighting in school is different. Now, explain."Paris abruptly stood from her chair. "As you all witness how this bitch can kill a person with one touch," pointing at me. "She needs to leave this school."I winched.My hand was squeezed by Logan's once he felt me stiffen."Paris, sit down," Principal Brown demanded, and she did. "I don't know what was going on. I had called the Wolfe brothers to come here and discuss what they have found.""Aphrodite killing her parents?" Paris questioned, her legs and arms crossed at the same time."Enough, Paris," the Principal was

"I want to give them more than just a choke," I focus my attention on Lily's dad once he made himself on the floor next to us, sitting Indian-style."So, good," he quieted, then moaned after a second bite. "Lily told me you went all WWE on Paris Blake. I'm glad you did it, girl.""Dad, don't encourage her," his daughter grunts. "Be a parent.""What?" Nicky said as insulted. "I know Paris's father; he is a mall security guard with a fetish for men in drags." He winked.Lily and I looked at each with wide eyes staring back at Nicky."Well, I better start dinner and go grocery shopping while Daddy is still out with his buddies." Nicky rose from the floor."Dad," Lily called out with difficulty preventing him from leaving. "Are you saying Paris's dad is...gay?"He chuckled, sitting back down, biting his glossy bottom lips and acting weird. "Oh, honey, you know, before I met Wayne at the nightclub in LA. I met Paris's dad. He and I-""Wait!" Lily cut her dad off and expressed a sour face.

It always starts with a rocky question that leads to a disastrous argument. "None of your business." I snapped. "And why do you care if I slept over at a guy's house? You don't own me.""I cared because what if he's another dickface who is just being nice to get in your pants, " he argued, and his eyes went dark. "Who is going to save you from another asshole? Not me."This guy is raising my blood pressure, and I want to hit him badly. But there is a 99% chance it won't hurt him, and the 1% feel a pinch. "I could take care of myself. I don't need you to save my ass. I didn't ask you the first time." That I lied, I did pray for help but didn't expect him to come to my rescue."Don't expect me when he pins you down and fucks you from behind."I gasped. "You know what? I'd rather have another guy inside me because clearly, your fingers didn't affect me at all.""Liar," he snarled as he stepped towards me like the animal his last name means. A wolf stalks his prey. "You were enjoying my f