My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

"I can't wait to go back to the compound, I want to train and run hard, my body needs it. I feel so lazy right now." I whine at Mina in our shared room o the rental property.

We just got back from shopping and meeting up for dinner with some other college freshman we met a couple weeks ago. We have managed to keep people friendly but at a distance. We don't go to people's houses and they don't come to ours. Having an overprotective 'uncle' is doing wonders to keep a certain level of separation.

"I can't wait to go back and use the hot tub. My feet are killing me."

"You were the idiot who chose to wear heels to the mall." I scoff at her, but she smiles right back.

"Yeah, but it got their attention, didn't it?"

it did, your legs look a mile long with them on and that short skirt. I still can't force myself to wear those. These shorts are bad enough, there's barely enough material

you talking about? You wear skimpier

stuff, it's a uniform. This stuff we wear to the mall and

off during training. You really need to show it off more, you work too hard to hide it under

of stuff. I had to dress up for a couple things for Luna Ava, they've seen me in that kind

been on assignment. And I know you only sent the one letter after they all wrote you separately. You have put on some weight and gotten more definition since I met

with Sierra while we have been at school and apparently Sierra has some insight to my interactions with the guys she didn't even bother to tell me. Now Mina likes to