Chapter 21

Beth's POV I watched as the girl who claims to be my 'soul sister' sits up, looking me in the eyes with a big smile. I smiled uncertainly back at her, and, trying to break the awkward silence, asked the first thing that comes to my head. "Why do you have sticks in your hair?" She grinned even bigger, hoisting herself up onto the bed and sitting right in front of me – like, so close our noses are pressed together, with a wild look in her eyes. I shrink back a little, still unsure of her, but she didn't notice, launching into her explanation already. "Well, I wanted to go for a run with Peter," She began, and I stifled a laugh. I couldn't picture her running; instead, I swear that she would just bounce around like a fancy pony or as deer playing hopscotch, laughing in a wolfy bark the whole time. "He's my mate, you might have met him, he's best friends with Aaron." She rambled, and I bit back a smile. I can't help it – her energy is contagious. Befo