"Who doesn't know Lily? You aren't even curious about how I came to know yours?" The strange guy asked Emma, as he crossed his arms on his chest.
"Not really." Emma shrugged.
"Everyone around here seems to know my name for some reason they don't want to talk about. So, I stopped asking the how and why questions." She replied.
"I see…not your fault though…you are quite famous." The guy who Emma guessed should be around Anthony's age said.
"Famous for what?" Emma muttered tiredly, obviously exasperated with this fact that seemed to be more common than water nowadays. Why was she famous? She has only been here for a month plus, doing nothing other than going to school and frolicking with Derek. Or was it because she was Derek's girlfriend? Did they need her, so that they can get to Derek and the pack?
She remembered then the dream she had had for two consecutive times.
