Chapter Eight - The Chariot

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Picture of the uniforms

"Fuck this tie. Fuck this outfit," I grumbled as I threw the tie to the ground and looked at myself in the full length mirror. I saw Bryce watching me with amusement as I got dressed.

I turned around and sneered at him, "And fuck you for putting me in a damn private school."

Bryce rolled his eyes and got out of bed, not ashamed that he was naked. "Drake, Kit and Jean-Paul are going to be with you. Calm down."

"Why is Jean-Paul going again? I don't even know the dude." I mean, I was all for more people to talk to but, Jean-Paul kinda freaks me out.

"He's a second protector for you," I opened my mouth to question him, but he held his finger up. "Kit can protect you from both humans and wolves, but Drake can not. He's only human. So Jean-Paul is the second protector you need."

"I'm not getting out of this am I?" I mumbled and he leaned down to give me a long, mind-screwing kiss, before pulling back and winking at me.

"Not a chance," I sighed and he helped fix up my tie. I watches closely because I wanted to learn. I was going to be wearing them a lot, so knowing how to tie one would save me time and arguments from Bryce.

Once he finished, he gave me a quick kiss. "You also have a surprise guest joining you." I narrowed my eyes at him as he chuckled and went into the bathroom

"THE KING HAS ARRIVED," I heard an all too familiar voice shout and sighed heavily.

"Please god no," I whispered and groaned as Charlie burst through the door, dressed in the same uniform as me. "Wow god, thanks for the help." I muttered under my breath.

"Oh well don't you look adorable," He cooed and I gave him a deadpan look.

"We're wearing the same thing,"

"Holy shit! WE ARE!" He yelled. I rolled my eyes and yelled a bye to Bryce before leaving the room and heading downstairs, Charlie hot on my heels.

"So, I totally am going to fuck half the guys here...and the girls...or maybe just the girls and then blow the guys,"

"Wow could you try any harder to hide the fact that your a man whore?" I ask and he gasps in fake horror.

"I'll have you know I take pride in being the little man whore I am. You're just jealous I get more dick in a week than you have your entire life." He snaps and I just stare at him unamused before continuing down the stairs.

"You know what, you can go fuck yourself because no one's going to do it for you anyway. Hash tag Charlie shuts them bitches up." And with that, he casually struts away...and then runs into a pillar.

"Your cousin is something else," I turn to look at Kit and then back at Charlie to see him getting up and brushing himself off. I decide to steal a quick glance at Kit and smirk when I see his eyes on Charlie's ass.

"He's straight, you know? All the gay stuff isn't serious." I say to him and he looks at me with a half smirk.

"I can change that real quick," He says before walking away. I roll my eyes as I watch him leave. "Of course you can." I say to myself and hurry to catch up with them. Once outside, I notice that everyone except Kit is in a uniform.

"Why aren't you dressed like us?" I ask and he turns to look at me before going back to his conversation with Charlie.

"He's twenty-three, so he can't be a student. Plus, he already works at this school so, that's why we're going," Jean-Paul informs me and I give him a weary look. I don't know why, but he seriously creeps me out. Like, guy that sits in the back of every class and stares you down everyday creepy.

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