Winter Flame

Part 12: Ego Damage

A/N: Wow,  part 12, I'm excited cuz I'm going to post one of my new story's soon:)

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Storm's POV

I woke up to my blaring alarm, stupid piece of shit, worst thing I've even bought.

I flung the blankets off my body and went to the bathroom.

I tamed my hair into a ponytail and brushed my teeth.

I changed into leggings and a sports bra, and a plain white shirt, and put fitted jeans over my leggings, and my favorite gray hoodie on. It was getting cold in NYC, I'm cold natured, so if it 70 degrees, it feels like 58 to me.

I put on socks and packed what I needed for the day, and stalked out of my room to go wake up Julian.

When I came back last night, I woke him up and checked his temperature. It went down, so today it should be gone.

"Julian." Was all I said as I shock him, your probably asking why don't you just set a alarm for him.

He won't wake up to one, the could sleep through a earthquake and not wake up.

It's weird cuz he only needs five or six hours of sleep to get through the day, but won't wake up to a damn alarm.

"I'm up." He grumbled, as he sat up.

I busted out laughing at him.

"What, are you going crazy?" He asked.

After I stoped laughing, "I thought we already established that I'm crazy, and your bed head is the worst I've ever seen."

His hair was sticking up in all different places and looked like someone put gel in it.

That's when I smelt it.

"Boy, you better go take a shower right now cuz, that shit stank." I said holding my nose and making way way out of the room.

He sniffed himself, "It's not that bad." He said defensively.

"Sure it isn't." I shouted in the hallway.

I went back to my room and packed my duffel bag for the day, which isn't much and grabbed black Doc Martens and leather jacket on my way out.

I sat my shoes and bag on the couch and went to the kitchen and grabbed a bowl of cereal.

He sat down with a bowl of cereal, figuring I'm not cooking.

"Ready?" I asked after I went back to the couch putting on my jacket and shoes.

"Yup." He said grabbing my helmet of the counter and followed my to the garage.

We already got into a routine considering we've been here less that a week.

I dropped him off at school and went to work.

Everything went on normally, until a few minutes my last class.

"Hey, Storm, these guys are here saying that you wanted to fight them." Beck said popping his head in the break room.

"Wow, they actually showed." I said as I saw Erzo, Luca, Issa and some of their men standing next to the ring.

"If this isn't cool with you, I can tell them to leave." I tolled Beck.

"Nah, I want to see you beat another guys ass." He said with a laugh.

Everyday I'll have some challenge me, and they want me to fight them, they didn't believe it until they experience it.