My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

"Should I put something not boring on here?" I tease him.

"Preferably not. I may be 18, but my mom still checks the thing like she thinks I'm a drug dealer." We both laugh. "Actually, pictures of girls who aren't my sister, might be helpful though, now that you mention it."

"I'll work on that, thanks for this," I waved the phone. "Not many people seem to be ready to jump in and be helpful."

"It's not that they don't want to. It's just that you're new and they don't know you yet. Not gonna lie, the sh*t Audrina is spreading my make it a little tougher, but I've seen you fight and you seem to be a decent person. They'll see that too and come around eventually. Your whole situation is crazy, and some people here don't like change. We'll get through it."

in the morning. I'll bring your phone with me so you can have it during

one to raise his voice. "Sorry, no. Just no. Drina will have your head if she thinks you brought a phone to training with you tomorrow. And I wouldn't put it past her to check you for one. I'll

the top drawer on my desk if she separates us for rotations and we

the alarm for 3:30, so I have plenty of time to actually wake-up. It's been over a month since I've gotten up at my usual time and I'm not sure if my

of the morning. I think as I stop the alarm and drag myself out of bed. I fell asleep almost immediately after Nathaniel left last night, but it still feels like I just went to bed. This adjustment is going to suck, I just hope it only lasts a couple days and I can get back to

bag. I don't trust Audrina at all right now. I grab my things and pad downstairs carrying my shoes, there's no reason to get everyone else up if they can have a few more