WOLVERTON

~15~

I woke up the next morning with a massive migraine and my stomach hurts like shit.

I was sitting awake before the bell rung.i pulled off my head warmer as Mia got up groaning.

My hair fell over my face almost blinding me, I sighed pushing it out of my face.

"Good morning, lighthouse" Mia joked and I glared at her.

She laughed. "Kidding, kidding, how's your stomach?"

"What do you think?" I snapped..my mood is shitty in the morning.

"Lovely then" She smiled.

I hissed lightly because my stomach hurts when I laugh.

"This is definitely about Damon" she said

"What?" I frowned.

"Kendall hating you, I think it is because of Damon....she has a crush on him" she laughed.

"Uh....what the fuck?" I asked.

"Yeah,she must have seen you speak to him or some"

No shit

Why must I get involved in the stupid drama it's mostly them talking to me anyways!

Well-,that was not the case with Damon,I spoke to him first....twice...

"Since you want to keep thinking about the hot mysterious boy ,I will go take a shower first" she winked grabbing her towel.

I tutted.

Hey, you

'how do you know when I am not busy?' I squinted my eyes as Mia disappeared into the bathroom.

Soul bond, baby. He spoke

I scoffed.

'have you been told you are cocky?' I asked.

I have barely been told anything.

'you seem like a person that will be oozing with confidence. An egoistic bastard in simpler terms'

Ouch... I am actually very shy in person

'i don't know if you expect me to believe that'

C'mon why do you think I have not told you who I am?

'Because, you might be the criminal murdering students'.. I spoke bluntly all arrows kinda points to him in all honesty.

Wrong, it is because you are pretty and-

'....'

What the- pretty? I am not pretty I consider myself average to be honest and a little sickly...from all the malnutrition. If I were a boy I wouldn't like me.

'I- what are you saying? I...I think you are misunderstanding-'..

How are you feeling now?

He ignored my comment..

'Better, I think'

That's great

We both went silent

I let out a frustrated sigh.

'just tell me you are the killer, I really don't have much time anymore'

I am the killer

'for real?'

No, fuck, it's really not me.

I bit my lip gently torn between believing and not believing him.

'prove it'

How am I gonna do that?