Dragging our asses into the Elite building after our long tiring flight, I was so relieved to finally be back at our school where things can return back to normal.We all tirelessly escorted Haze to her door before we went off to our own living quarters to sleep our jet lag off.
Plus I wanted to make sure that she got to her room safely. As she opened her door I leaned up against the wall right beside her door with exhaustion taking its heavy toll on me.
But when I heard her little gasp of surprise exit out of her lips as she finally entered into her living quarters I hectically scrambled in right behind her and what I just happen to see right over her shoulder had me gasping out loud right along with her.
Someone has broken into her room while we were gone and aimlessly ransacked the entire damn place.
He beautiful sofa and chair are both torn into tattered shreds along with her television looking as if someone took a damn baseball bat to it. The screen has a giant ass spiderwebbed crack right in the center of it and it's laying down on the floor like as if someone kicked it over in their upending rage.
Her little knickknacks and small treasures were all completely destroyed and scattered all about around the room into tiny broken shattered fragmented pieces.
Along her walls someone viscously spray painted some rather degrading comments haphazardly that obviously pertains to her.
Among all of them there is one of them grabs my attention immediately. The words sprayed along her wall with red spray paint in big bold lettering rudely stated 'Whore to the Elite'. When I read it, it made my stomach roll with unmediated fury.
While the rest of the room was spray painted with other terms that stated things such as 'slut' and 'floozy' and other degrading words that I particularly don't like. It made the entire scene in her living room look macabre as hell.
Pushing my way into her room as I side stepped my way by her with the other guys stepping in right after me, I head straight for her bedroom to check for any further damages that might of occurred in there.
As soon as I opened her bedroom door I let out a few degrading foul words of my own fall from my lips.
Whoever it was that broke into her living quarters sure did a hell of job in destroying absolutely everything.
Her mattress is all ripped into shreds along with her sheets, pillows, and duvet.
It looks just as if someone took a knife and obliterated everything that was in their path that they could manage to get their damn hands on.
Grinding my damn back teeth together in anger I walk back into Hazes living room madder than fucking hell over what I'm observing.
"Who the hell would do this?" Torq asked mainly to himself as he too searches around the room in silent dismay.
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Cranston High
Fantasy2023 Watty nominated. Haze is running for her very own life. Her mother has to throw her into a supernatural high school just to keep her daughter safe from him. There in Cranston High she will meet her love interest that will either help her in...