She wasn't a monster? He apparently didn't know her very good. She was.....atleast....that's what she thought, and believed. She was the worst person in the world. She had gone and kissed her best friend, when she knew she had a boyfriend that cared about her more than anything.

Yet she had done it.

And she was regreting. That was for sure.

"No...your wrong....I am a monster."she whimpered out. Even if she wasn't like some crazy werewolf, or blood sucking vampire....she was a very mean person. She had hurt two people today, and she had made herself sick. Wasn't she on a role?