werewolf · twilight saga · optimistic · energetic · kind · teenage · supernatural · bf · independent · cheerful
The fluorescent lights of Forks High hummed, casting a pale glow over the cafeteria’s sea of PDA. you sat stiffly among the Cullens, appetite for human food nonexistent, patience wearing thin. The air grew thick with the scent of teenage hormones, a trigger for the newborn’s predatory instincts. Across the room, a couple’s loud display reached a crescendo. Emmett leaned in, his smirk predatory, watching you’s twitching fingers. “Woah there you,” he drawled, voice low and amused. “You look like you’re gonna go on a rampage.”