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However, the phrase safety in numbers rang in my mind. Leave this town, not just this crowded room. It had taken nearly a week at my old school for someone to notice I was new and not just sitting in on the class.ДЄs I sat at the empty table, I stared blankly out the dark window, debating whether I wanted to leave due to the uncomfortable glares I could feel boring into my back. No one had to lose their temper and besides, it was doubtful that anybody would even talk to me. She couldnвЂ™t do that if I was starting trouble. My mother apparently knew people in this small town and wanted to make a good impression. Holding onto my disgruntled sigh, I tried to keep my temper from rising knowing I wouldnвЂ™t be able to right myself if I lost control. I hadnвЂ™t gained nearly as much attention in Pasadena from the wardrobe my mother let me pick out and it both confused and angered me a bit that these people were so close-minded. With it being the south, I knew they probably werenвЂ™t used to people wanting to express themselves in such a dark nature. I walked, head held high, between the tables, aware of the whispers, the stares, and the giggles. Instead of letting her take over my mind completely, I drew in her strength, just enough to get me through this day.

Even if all she could do was speak through my eyes. They were normally a dark brown, the darkest in my family IвЂ™d been told but when my other half felt threatened she felt it necessary to make herself known. I was grateful IвЂ™d chosen to wear my hair down so my wild locks could shield my face and eyes that I was positive were turning a dull golden with the way my emotions were spiking. But IвЂ™d been told not to dwell in the past.

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Which it probably was, I had a past full of moments I wasnвЂ™t proud of. I wasnвЂ™t Goth even if black was one of my favorite colors, though some did think it was the color of my soul. IвЂ™d noticed the baby blue trim went well with the colored corset I wore under the new black jacket my mother had gotten but now, paired with my black knee-high boots, I felt self-conscious realizing the drastic style difference between Tennessee and California. The black tutu was drawing too much attention making me wish IвЂ™d just worn jeans. I knew they stared partly because I was a new body they had yet to see roaming their dimly lit halls but also because IвЂ™d chosen to go dark for my first day. The food they served was two types of disgusting tofu bacon, biscuits hard as concrete, and eggs that seemed to run for miles.ДЄfter I received my tray of slop, I made my way to an empty table towards the back of the light blue room, trying to ignore the curious stares of my peers.

It was breakfast time for East Chester High and already the school was off to a bad start. Instead, I looked for a place to sit while I walked through the quickly moving line. I wasnвЂ™t expecting dirt roads and shoeless hillbillies like my previous classmates had foretold but I searched the crowded cafeteria for a familiar face only to find none. This school was no different than my last if not less. She wanted to be prepared for an attack and I wasnвЂ™t helping by letting my fear control us. We hated the way my heart pounded in my chest, muting the world around us. Some material may not be suitable for readers under 18: MATURE YA: Read with caution Aurora soon finds living a normal life comes with a price and the thing she wants the most might just cost her the one thing she'd once been willing to give up. When things finally start to look up, her past catches up with her and threatens to take away everything she's worked so hard to accomplish. That is, until she meets a boy that lets her see what being normal is all about. With her memories constantly popping up at inconvenient moments and a bully intent on making her junior year hell, Aurora just can't seem to catch a break. Being half wolf on her father's side gives her the strength of a shifter, though most of her abilities are hindered by the pollution of her bloodline.Дealing with an abusive pack is something she's grown used to but high-school may pose a different problem altogether when her human mother moves them to a small town in Tennessee.

Aurora struggles to be a normal teenage girl, which is a bit hard to do when you're anything but a normal girl. Her pack, however, is determined to make things even worse. Nothing is normal about the life of a halfbreed, though it doesn't stop Aurora from trying to live it as such.