*Neville pov*

"What? You know what I don't have any time for this." He said, shaking his head and walked away and I just glared at him.

"If you don't have time, then make some. Or else I am going to turn the clock over to help you to make time." I shouted and rushed to my room.

What does everyone think of themselves? That they can turn their direction any time.

And that Mom of mine is being nothing but a vamp. Its like she gave birth to me so that she can ignore me.

God! And if someone is leaving someone then it would be me. I will...