Fourteen.

Stella POV.

I flipped in my bed once more, unable to sleep, my brain was being fucked, and messed with by two guys, a blondie and a dark-eyed monster, I felt a pull toward them both, I couldn't tell which one was worst, Milo was older, he didn't go to school with us, but the way he carries himself, the confidence and the dominance, it made my heart melt, I felt like a child near him, I felt like I could give up everything and let him take care of me knowing he would do the job without a second thought, that he'd be the one who'd take good care of me.

But with Theo, it's different, with Theo, he's the bad boy, the one who likes to start fights, who wants to get on my good side, but he's also crazy, I don't understand what he thought would happen. I'm not Isabella Swan from the Twilight movie, and he's clearly not a vampire, there's the wolf that followed me in the woods, and even that wouldn't work, Bella had her undying love toward her vampire, I say don't get near my neck or my blood