In a supernatural world, two all star football players find their mate.
They call her a freak, mixed, or unnatural. Most known hybrids have general abilities but not Promise.
She is unique, an outcast, a mix between a light witch, sylph, and fey...
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Three days. It's been three hellish days since I've seen Promise.
I went to her dorm, I received no reply.
I ask her best friend Chaz, he completely ignores me. No matter how much I bug him. He refuses to tell me where Promise is.
Hell I even asked Kayleen, of course, she has no idea where she is either.
I was so desperate I even went to the main office. They would not give me any answers. Because I'm not her mate. I knew I should of reported it.
Dawson doesn't have any idea where she's at either. We're both at a loss.
It's becoming extremely irritating.
I don't know what else to do. I'm at my wits end.
That's why I'm actually camped out in front of her dorm room at this very moment. The last words she spoke to me still tares me up inside.
It's over.
There's no way in hell I will allow this to be over. Me nor Dawson will. I'm still on the fence about Knox. But at this point I can seem to bring myself to care.
"Excuse me." Startled out of my thoughts. I see a wisp of a girl standing to my right. She's extremely beautiful. Her white hair hangs below her shoulders, showing off her soft brown skin.
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"You're leaning on my door." I scrunch my eyebrows in confusion. Her door?
"This is Promises room." I try to clarify, she beams a bright smile at me.
"Yes it is. I'm her new roommate," she offers her hand out to me "I'm Tanga, nice to meet you." I shake her hand, almost hesitantly. The girl has a firm grip. Sensing that she is a Sprite, her looks kinda fit the image.
"Nice to meet you. Do you know where Promise is?" She drops her hand from mine. Looking around in every direction but mine.
"You do, don't you? Where is she?" I'm desperate to know where she is. I would practically beg this little Sprite to know.
