Date: 12/1/2018
By Galipsy
I was back in high school and I was dating a guy named Frank. He was considered a “bad boy” and for some reason I knew that he was cheating on me, but I never said or did anything about it. I catch him making out with someone else and he transformed into a Werewolf and chased me down. He bit my side while the other girl held me down. When I was finally able to sit up, Frank was human again and he was apologizing profusely to me about what he did. I told him that I would rather he apologize about cheating on me and called him an asshole. He smiled and said I was the perfect person for him to be with and the other girl left angry. We were still together, apparently, and happy? It was weird.