ASHANTI'S POV.

It's another competition day and I'm trying to hold my organs from falling out of my body. The first session went smoothly. I came second best after the almighty Leonard and that really boosted my confidence, but after hearing one of the judges call a design an eyesore, my confidence plummeted.

I never want to be in a position where any of my designs will be labeled an eyesore. That would destroy me.

"You look confident today." Ryan remarks as we make our way into the hall. I shoot him a brief glance and a small despite my raging nerves.

"You think?"

"The aura of confidence hovering around you is palpable. It makes me happy to see you like this."

"Why? Thank you. Aren't you just the sweetest?"

"I know. You cannot do without me." He brags and before I can say anything to object to his statement, he hastens his steps to get farther away from me.

Typical Ryan!

"Look who has arrived." A voice speaks from the front. I look ahead and notice the three girls, who seem to abnor my existence in this competition, walking towards me with smirks plastered on their faces. I stop in my tracks and wait for them to approach me.

Anderson." All three of them stop before me and cross their arms over chests. The blonde haired girl is raking her eyes all over body as if searching for something.

body. Everywhere I go, I have to deal with a group of girls who want

is screaming for me to do the exact opposite. What I really want to do right now is beat them up mercilessly and get them out of my way, but we all know where

Disqualification.

them the satisfaction of getting me disqualified from this competition. They will see me soar

see swimming in your eyes must be as a result of your rank during the first round of the competition. You came second. That's

I ask, chuckling lightly. "Am I not allowed to feel happy when I emerge victorious during a

scoffs. "Is that what you tell yourself? You really think you did anything exceptional to get

lame and incompetent for ranking a

know the only reason why you got that position is because of your

to another. "So what if I'm mated to the Lycan King?" I ask yet again, but there's

I know what's on their mind. What they believe is that Alpha Reagan has pulled strings for me in this competition, but they

to back it up is nothing but a suicide mission.

second position. There were others who did better than you?" That's the

seem to

eyes never leave her face as I smile at her. She quickly

how I wish she would attempt to punch me, she'd lose some

and focus on improving your designing skills during this round of the competition, I guarantee you

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