My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

Oliver: Yes ma’ am Sam: Do you love the girls more than me now?

Kota: *thumbs up* emoji Cam: We’ll see you soon Mateo: On our way “We are all together, why do you all respond?” Sierra asks, looking up from her phone. I was thinking the same thing.

All the guys let out a little laugh. “What?” I askas our phones ping again.

Luna Ava: Girls?

“She wants confirmation from all of us. She found out the hard way that some of us pretend like we don’t get the message and claim plausible deniability. Cam laughs.

“It was one time! And she won’t let it go.” Sam exclaims.

“And now we all suffer, if we don’t all respond. It’s her proof, so none of us can get out of anything with her.” Oliver rolls his eyes next to me.

Another ping.

Luna Ava: GIRLS!

the guys, on our way

Sierra: See you!

our responses. Sierra and I rush upstairs to the Luna’s floor and she is waiting

us towards the bathroom. “And give me those things, you have been training most Of the day, they are

blame the tyrant over here. She’s trying to get noticed by the warriors so she can

we both undress and drop our clothes in a pile, stepping into the already warm shower heads. I have definitely lost my shyness with these two. I still make sure my scars are covered at all times but the guys have seen them now, so I’m not as afraid if my shirt rides up. But, the looks they get when I catch them staring at my injuries, that guilt is something I

graduating school? n She leans against the sink,

herself for

junior year, so I won’t even qualify until next year at the earliest, since technically I’m

on their radar, Warrior Nikolas said that anyone in high school could do the trials. That it would give me a baseline for what the

for in

what would the boys do without

even notice me until this year and I have literally been around them my whole life. Truthfully, they will probably

hanging out with me. I’ve been thinking about doing the warrior training for a long time.