My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

“So you’re telling me, you would know who was standing next to you based on our scent and eye color alone? Even if we were dressed exactly the same?”

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“Yeah, probably.” I shrug.

“Our parents can’t even do that.” Cam says. His tone is strange, like disbelief.

“Okay, you guys are being weird. I’m going to jump in the shower quick and change. Give me five minutes.” I turn around again and head to my room I can hear them muttering, but I tune it out.

They are being so weird about this whole telling them apart thing. Of course they smell different, they are two separate people. Just like they have

different features like eye color and their builds are a bit different, even if it is subtle. Their hair isn’t even cut and styled the same. If people are too dense to notice those kinds of differences and see them as individuals, they don’t deserve to be considered friends.

I get in and out of the shower in record time and notice an outfit placed on my bed. I’m sure Sierra is responsible. Making sure I dress the part of a non- awkward pack member instead of recluse. I had to let out a laugh when I noticed two full outfits as I walked closer to my bed. One is a subtle bu

statement- making yellow halter dress that is far too short for my comfort level. The other is a pair of dark washed skinny jeans and a white sweater

with an off the shoulder cut neckline. It looks amazingly soft and feminine. She at least left a cute lacey bralette. These cute tan ankle boots were left

on the floor.

Apparently she thought they went with either outfit.

voluntarily wear a dress toa backyard party. But, I’m sure

keep me from complaining about the dressy sweater

The devil herself calls from the

I don’t need to do anything fancy, it’s a bunch of warriors, not

“Get dressed,

here and carry us down the stairs. I would like to walk back down on my own two

very much.”

a second. You don’t even need make -up, you’re already so tan from training, but I want you to get a little of your hair out of

gives me a deep side part, then finger combs my

side, she whips two jeweled clips out

my reflection. She always knows how to

bang on the

know that?” She looks at

just outside my bathroom, on the other side of the

Mateo and Sam are behind all of them.”

knock, but they all had varying looks

How did you do that?” Sierra breathes out behind me. “I couldnt smell them til

think you did. Did

nod. “Call it a social experiment.” Cam says,