Chapter 290

She was always quick on her feet. After washing up, Citrine finished her skincare routine in record time-toner, moisturizer, done.

"Dang, Citrine, you're fast!" Ingrid stared at her in disbelief.

Then she asked, “Hey, it's the first day. Don't you want to put on some makeup?”

"Forget it, I'm too tired." Citrine was still half-asleep. Before Ingrid had even finished, Citrine climbed right back into bed, pulling the covers up. "Nope. I need a few more minutes. Wake me up when you guys are done."

"No problem." Ingrid flashed her an OK sign, seeing how sleepy she looked.

Then she turned to Jane and Lisa, full of determination. "It's our first day of boot camp, girls. We absolutely have to look amazing. Let's be the best-looking ones out there."

"Absolutely," Jane and Lisa chimed in together.

Ten minutes ticked by...

Then twenty...

Then thirty...

the blaring sound of the school intercom shattered the

and Jane,

students Ingrid and Lisa, please report downstairs

piped directly into the girls' dormitory,

all

lashes, watched

glanced at her phone and squeaked, "Oh no!

The four girls hurriedly threw on their shoes

straight into their

the bottom of the steps, arms crossed and

morning sun, it was hard to make out his features at first. But as they drew closer, they realized he was strikingly handsome. Sharp jaw, high- bridged nose, an air of rugged confidence that made him

I'd known, I would've glued that last

instructor strode over, his voice

and jogged toward the training field. The girls hurried after

the field, he didn't have them join the

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