The Mating Games Cherryle's Story

Part 16

Cherryle's POV;

     I wake to the sound of someone jiggling the door; trying to get in.
At least the extra lock works, but now I must deal with the asshat who's trying out get in.
Or not.

     "Yeah, I would go and deal with you- but I also layered glass to warn me of intruders. So if you do get in it'll notify me. Could you save me the trouble of kicking your ass; and just give me your name?" I say in a groan.

      "Heh, your a tuff one... the names Jason Stone, and you hot stuff?" He says flirtatiously.

      "I'm would-like-to-know-what-the-fuck-you-were-doing Rosebirch, nice to meet you!"
I say sarcastically.

     "Wow, sheesh, I'm here on orders to check reaction time when your asleep for a test. Didn't think someone would be soo paranoid to actually set up traps." He says bluntly.

     "Well, that's not something you need to know about. I digress; Mr. Stone, I shall now go back to sleep. G'night." I say as a lay back down into slumber.
He obviously didn't recognize me as the masked girl, thank god.

       *                           *                          *

     I awake to the ear splitting intercom telling me that today is the last day of training. So of course I take a shower, put on space print leggings, black sports bra, zip up navy blue hoodie, my white mask, my neon blue running shoes and braid my hair back into a bun.

I throw on deodorant and run out the door, heading for the breakfast buffet.

     I chug down a protein shake and eat some avocado toast. Once I'm finished I run out  the door to get to training early.

A/N;
Exited? Last day of training, so that nights the last meal; the next day is the start of the Race.
Sorry I haven't updated lately, I've- to be honest totally forgot my books existed for a while. Whoops, I'll make an effort to update weekly. Thank you for reading.
                                               ~Drewly Out