Mating Season

Speed & 「Beauty」

{Adele's Dress}

Adele's POV

"Fuck the police!" I yell, kicking down the nearest trash can.
I woke up with like, the worst headache...
I left a note in the room, "Be back later."And left.
Checking for my wallet, I smirk. I stole 20$ from J.
I jay walked  to the drugstore and bought coke. <- Lmao... right... because when you go to the drugstore you buy coke. I actually got a bottle of red wine. xP
Gulping it all down, I was drunk within seconds. I ran back to the Games' Apartment and got my keys. This won't end well... I hopped into my car and sped down the road towards, who knows where. Soon, I hear sirens behind me but me being the rebel I am— I kept driving.
Getting tired of the chase, I pull over.
The police immediately gets out and asks me to do the same.
Knowing my fine was probably high enough— I decide to follow his 'orders'.

He shoves me into the waiting cell and I sigh. Haven't been here in a while...
I sit on the bench and decide to make small talk.
" So... why you here?" I ask the muscled caterpillar beside me.
"I killed 4 people and raped 10 females." He says.
"Dayummm, I jay walked!—" and went over the speed limit...and ran from the cops... But hey, let's play innocent, I wanna see where this gets me. I yelled.
He turns around— ending the conversation and I grin. This is so much better then the Mating Games... speaking of the Mating Games, aren't we supposed to run the military track today?
I shriek, when I realize our test for speed is today.
I start banging on the cell bars and yell profanity.
"The fuck?!? Who do you fuckers think you are?! Get me out of here! I got shit to do!" I yell.
Finally, Mira comes and picks me up... drunk to sober real quick.
Before I leave I make sure to flick the birdie at the officer who arrested me.
"Am I late?" I ask Mira once we get into the car.
She nods her head 'no'. " Just in time actually. You won't have time  to change but I don't think you need to." She replies, looking me up and down.
Arriving at our destination, we meet up with J and Ari in the Lobby.
Joining our hands, we skip down the hallway to the training grounds, where the speed test is scored.
It's a race #1 #2 #3 #4 <~ well, you get the gist. It's from 1/50 that's how many will be in one group. There is four groups. The four groups take the speed test at different times. So only 4 people can get 1st place.
We go our separate ways, since it's the first groups turn, J gets to run right now. I'm in the second group. Mira is in the third, and Ari is in the Fourth. We watch J run up to the starting line, next to all the other females.
"What's that girls name? I think it's Jen... I'm not sure. But look at her ankle! It's ashy and she looks so fucked up!" Some bitch mutters, too loudly in my opinion— behind me. I turn around." Repeat that sentence." I whisper in a threatening voice. My eyes narrowed and my fist clenched.
Apparently, she doesn't know me, because like the dumbass she is— she repeated it.
Before you could say— hundred-billion I was already on top of her, punching the living daylights out of her.
Ari and Mira pull me off of her, and I smile at my art. It's museum worthy!
Before I knew it, the whistle was blown and the runners ran with all their might, with the intentions to win. J was far ahead of the others and looked to be winning at the moment.
About half an hour later...
"Good job!" Mira,Ari, and I yell altogether. J finally showed them bitches who's boss— that's right. J won 1st place!
We all high-five her, and wait a couple more minutes for a whistle to be blown, signaling for the second group to start the lineup.
Hearing the whistle— I strut towards the waiting line, ready to karate chop these bitches.
Once all the girls are lined up there's a moment of silence— everyone dead silent so they don't miss the whistle.
(Whistle•
Hearing the whistle, I hop out of my 'ready-to-run-at-any-moment' pose and run like the cops are after me.again.
Feeling the breeze whip through my hair, it makes me run faster— adrenaline pumping through my veins. Up, down, slide, dodge,hop, run.
Seeing the finish line come into view, I whirl around to see how far the others are. About half a mile away.
Not waiting for them, I run towards the finish line. A big o' smile on my face. The person behind the finish line hands me my score and I smile.
Number 1 babyyyy.
Running back to the girls, I'm greeted with several high-fives.
The second group race is coming to an end and the third group is starting to lineup.
We shout and holler "Go Mira, G-G-Goooo Mira!" Ari and I were the ones shouting. J was trying to hide her face and act like she didn't know us.
Mira gave us a thumbs up and the whistle was blown.
She runs with the others, getting ahead of them every now and then.
Sadly, she didn't get 1st she got 2nd, but we're still proud.
The fourth group lined up and Ari ran off to the starting line.
We knew Ari wasn't gonna get 1st place because let's face it. The girl hates running with a passion. 
She wasn't slow... she just... hated running for no logical reason at all.
Hearing the whistle blow, Ari ran off. She started in the back then worked her way up.
In the end, Ari got 5th place. As mean as this sounds— we thought she'd wind up with a double-digit.
After all of the scores are finalised we go to our rooms to bathe and get ready
for the Dress for attention ball (DFA). The beauty test.
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Hi y'all!
So, the ball scene was gonna be in this chappy but I figured I'd just give you this chappy and let the next chappy be a part 2.

Speed & 「Beauty」Part 2！
Will be the next chappy's title.

Part 2 preview:

Adele struts down the stairs meeting each and everyone's eyes, enjoying the way their jaws dropped. Surprised Bitch?
             
                     Your Awesome Buddy,
                                           Dori🤓😜😘