My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

Chapter 0154

“Sam told them that Sierra and I were evaluating their performances during patrols and they came to ask for help. I guess they are worried about

failing if Kaley’s dad can't rig anything in their favor. They've probably never had to truly work for something before” I shrug, turning to put my book

back in my bag.

“Huh. You need to eat something, you are not gaining weight fast enough and you are tiny enough as it is."

He slides a tray with a sandwich, chips, veggies, fruit and water on it towards me, then turns and just leaves.

I just blink and take another deep breath and try to remember that he is taking care of me in his own caveman way. It’s a sign of him trying to mend

fences that he came over in the first place and as much as I want to throw it away to show 1 am still angry with them and I don’t want to prove he is

right.

But I am hungry and the doc said I wasn't eating enough for my activity level, so I eat everything, quickly, then get up to throw my stuff out and head

to our next class without a backward glance. The presence of six bodies behind me tells me I have a full escort this time.

are more of the same mundane routine, but I

supposed to is calming

took my advice and while she wasn't any better, she wasn't as big of a pain as she was on day one and she

something similar about Jeanie Friday

we are getting ready in the Luna's suite for the mating ball. You have zero choices in this matter and I

be ready by 7pm because Martha wants to see us at the

her for telling me what our plans are for this stupid dance. The casual

has talked of nothing else all day and I don’t think we have discussed

between classes. I am also doing the mental math and do not understand the amount

get

have made my peace with going with her and the guys and I have determined myself to have a

more class for the day and

turns “hanging’ out with

Ava and Delta Kyle trust me in there by myself. None

I am more happy or disappointed in the amount of space they are giving me.

asked if we could use the packhouse gym for convenience, and the topic returned to the ball. This

the packhouse. We apparently have to have a different outfit for this party than the dresses we are

to the dance.

us covered though. She told me this morning that our “after- dresses’ will be hanging in your room and

change before anyone notices we're missing.” She keeps rambling as my eyebrows rise farther into my hairline