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

Sierra: See you!

we pull into the garage not a minute after sending our responses. Sierra and I rush upstairs to the

hands pushing both of us towards the bathroom. “And give me those things, you have been training most Of the day, they are disgusting. We both laugh at

blame me, Luna Ava, blame the tyrant over here. She’s trying to get noticed by the warriors so she can get recruited and

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

want to leave? What about your mate and graduating school?

herself for bad

qualify

in high school could do the trials. That it would give

looking for in

what

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

I’ve been thinking about doing the warrior training for a long time. There really isn’t much available to