He placed his palms on the wall behind me, trapping me. "Mia."
Why exactly do guys like trapping girls in front of walls, book shelves and doors? I mean do they think it's attractive?
This cave man behaviour of trapping girls against walls must sto...
A/N: Disclaimer: The photos used in this chapter do not belong to me.
Mia's POV
"Miss, we've arrived at the airport." Ben's voice interrupted my blissful nap.
I didn't have any of those dreams this time around, so my nap was kind of blissful. Short but blissful.
I looked out the window and saw that Zeke was already out of the car and he was stretching his limbs. I followed his lead when I stepped out of the car, stretching and contorting my limbs into the weirdest positions.
"Eww Mia! When will you stop all those weird stretching positions? Do you know how you look?" Zeke admonished.
"Sexy, yeah, I know. You don't need to tell me." I wiggled my eyebrows and smirked.
He rolled his eyes and starting walking towards the private airplane. Ben and Jason were already carting our luggage behind us.
Mr. Sanders stepped out from the plane just as we reached the airplane stairs.
"Hello Mia, how was the drive here?"
"Good afternoon Mr. Sanders, it was alright." I replied.
"Yeah, because you slept all through." Zeke murmured.
"Quit it." I said through my teeth, as I nudged him with my shoulders.
Mr. Sanders ignored our brief exchange and glanced behind us at our luggage. "You won't be needing so much luggage. Just a box and two small travelling boxes will do."
"I'll have to repack?" I whined.
"Yes." Mr. Sanders replied curtly.
It took me almost two hours to sort through my things and decide the ones that I'll keep. Don't blame me, I'm quite indecisive. Then our luggage was put into the plane and we took off.
We landed at the airport less than five hours later and drove to Warrior School.
The tall, heavy, black automated gate of Warrior School swung open to let us in.
The tarred U-shaped driveway demarcated the freshly mowed green lawn. Erected in the middle of the lawn, right in front of the building's entrance, was a small water fountain.
The three-storey cream building stood tall and proud in all its castle-like glory. Its walls supported the high-pitched grey roof and the mint green roof ridge, which shimmered under the warm sunlight. The glass sash windows reflected the lush green scenery. Potted plants were placed strategically in front of the building, giving it a welcoming aura.
It was an intimidating and beautiful structure.
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Two massive men and a built lady, all in training gear, awaited by the entrance.
"Welcome back, Mr. Sanders." They greeted in unison, slightly bowing their heads.
