Ever since Jordan started expressing his love for me, I have never once reciprocated, even though I secretly love him deeply with all my heart. I often fantasize about us growing up and getting married, wishing I could transform into a werewolf just to make it happen.
Each time he confesses his love, his gaze fixates on my lips, hoping for a response that I never give. But on the night of February 4th, Jordan and I celebrated my birthday together. José baked me a cake and we enjoyed soft drinks while Jordan showered me with expensive gifts, which I decided to hide under my bed.
As I lay in bed that night, I made up my mind to finally tell him how much I love him. I knew he had been eagerly anticipating those words for a long time.
The next day, I was in Nadia's room, working on something when she suddenly barged in and forcefully grabbed my ear.
