An Assassin's Priority (Book 1 of the Cole Series)

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Scarlett's POV
After my History, I changed into my black loose shorts and a plain white shirt that says "If Cheerleaders are fat so what?!" and went to the campus and saw Ms. Anne.

"Good to see you training today Coley." She teases as I roll my eyes.

"Yeah whatever." I cross my arms. "What are we doing today?" I ask.

"Ice skating!" She says excitedly. "That's why I let the basketball players go in the gym!" She says while squealing.

I just sighed as I close my eyes and make the whole campus cover the ground with ice. "Yay!" She squealed like a child as I wear my skates on and so is the other students. Whilst tying my skates, I engulfed the cold wind and started skating without the consent of Ms. Anne.

Why would I need her consent when I made most of our activity in the first place? I thought.

Twirling or should I say skating with all the emotions running through my fucked up mind and jumping.

"Don't mind her. She does that to release her frustration. Let's practice." I heard Ms. Anne said to the students. Stopping on my tracks, snow falls on my hair. Guess it became to cold. The ice ground must've done that.

"It's snowing!" A student giggled.

"Okay cut it out." Jason nudged the little girl's head.

"Sorry Jason. I just love snow." She giggled again, glancing at the sky.

I skate towards Ms. Anne. "They're done?" I ask as she nods.
"See ya around. I'll be going." I say as I close my eyes and let the ice melt going back to the hard concrete floor, letting snow stop falling too.

I remove my skates and wore my black boots again and went to my office to put my stuff in my bag until I heard a knock on the door.

"Ready to go?" Jason smiles. I nod and he followed me downstairs to my bike.

"You drive this bad boy?" He says in shock.

"What do you expect for a cold bitch to ride? A unicycle?" I raise my eyebrow and he laughs.

"Come on. I was just joking." He says as he and I rode the bike as I drove of, him holding my waist so he won't fly off. I can't believe speeding felt this good, avoiding his touch and his lips touching my back.

As we arrived, I opened the door and let Jason sit on my bed in my room as I put out the sheets given a while ago.

"Care for some wine?" I ask him.

"As long as it's not alcoholic then okay." He states as I went to the kitchen and pour us wine in 2 glasses and went back in the room and placed it on the night table bride the bed.

"Let's do this bullshit." I say.

"You seriously love cussing do you?" He asks in a playful way and I roll my eyes.

"Whatever. I'll change this into my pajamas." I say as I open my closet. "How the fuck I ran out of PJ's?" I mutter to myself and grab my black loose dress that is above the knee, spaghetti strapped, and has a built in bra. I went to the bathroom and changed then when back in and grab half of the piled sheets.

"What can be our marriage held?" I ask Jason.

"It would be kinda cliche if it would be in a church so why not in my backyard?" He suggest as I write that done.

"What about the dates?" I ask.

"I should answer this sheets. We must've mixed." He sighs, switching sheets as I got what I should really answer.