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!

minute after sending our responses. Sierra and I rush upstairs to the Luna’s floor

the bathroom. “And give me those things, you have

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

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.

your mate and graduating school? n She leans against the

for bad

even qualify until next year at the earliest, since technically

Warrior Nikolas said that anyone in high school could do the trials. That it would

be looking for in

years, what

even notice me until this year and I have literally been around them my whole

I’ve been thinking about doing the warrior training for