I felt weird.

I wasn't sick, didn't have any symptoms of being sick but I felt off. It was like a itch I couldn't scratch. Even my coffee tasted funny.

Alanna had texted this morning confirming that she was definitely coming in today. I was early so I decided to wait in the car park for her.

I hadn't heard from Jake since last night, could say I was expecting it. Glancing at my wrist I ran a finger over where he cut me.

It amazed me that it healed so fast.

I heard Alanna before I saw her. Music blaring, windows down. Bare in mind it was dull and raining. Shaking my head I laughed as she pulled in next to me.

We still had 20 minutes before school started and I wasn't going in early. As she cut her engine I unlocked my door so she could get in.

"He's in the biggest mood ever. Have you spoke to him?". She grabbed my coffee from my hand taking a sip.

"Not since last night".

"I've been on morning patrol for the last few days. I'm knackered". She groaned.

"I'm guessing that's why you haven't been in for the last few days". I took my coffee back. It tasted weird but I couldn't function without my morning coffee. "He's killing me and I've hardly seen Carter because he's on late patrol".

"He'll come out his mood the way he went in it". I took a sip of my coffee a laugh falling from her lips.

"You sound like my mom".

Making a face I rolled my eyes. "I can't control his mood so". I shrugged.

for him. Please Leah I

think that would work. Not after last

finish that?". I didn't get the chance to answer as she ripped the coffee from my hand. "Doubt that". I snorted. "He went full on

the thing?". She

think you found me sitting

huffed. "But please try I'm begging you. All

him

I was patrolling with". She

know how I'm going to turn his mood around. It's not like I can tempt him with s*x". We still had a few days

can tease him". She grinned. "He'll be like putty in your hand especially with it being this close

know if

over". The first bell went giving

if he was busy tonight. Putting my phone away I grabbed my bag. "I'm not doing this for you. I actually have to talk to him". "You're

before we're

good". We both made our way

I've got better but I'm still

Ryan

class I frowned when I noticed

be at football practice or something. I hate to admit it but it's not as if he

had the brains. My phone vibrated in my pocket as I dumped

fear of dread because I wasn't sure what he was going to

training ground most of the

still in a mood. Rolling my eyes I stared at the message

Miss Wilson".

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