[COMPLETE] When Sasha Parker is sent to a boarding school eight hours away from home, it's for all the wrong reasons. Defending herself shouldn't have brought her to her ultimate ruin. But it did.
A punishment she felt she didn't deserve was accor...
You can listen to Hurts so good by Astrid S when reading this chapter. It's what I was listening to when I wrote it. So...enjoy!
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I groaned. And grunted. And huffed, and any other sound one made when tired and extremely at that too. The storage room was indeed dirty. I swore work there was no joke.
I mean I didn't do much as it was the first day so I wanted to go easy on myself. Now if not doing much could wear me out like this then I wasn't looking forward to actually plunging into it. Not at all.
Wobbling with my backpack slung across my back, I made my way to the hostel. With only thirty minutes left for prep, the hostel was almost empty. There were only a couple of people left behind doing God knew what. Most of which started rushing to leave when they noticed that time was far spent.
With a sigh, I opened our dorm room's door and stumbled in. Yawning, I went to pick up the note on my study table. It read;
Lock up when you leave, I didn't because of you. I'm waiting for you in the prep hall. Come fast and don't even think of ditching. You'll get into trouble.
-Daphne.
Not to worry. I wasn't planning on ditching although my body was screaming at me to do so. I mean I could literally see my pillow on his feet(on the bed) with his arms opened and beckoning me over to come embrace him. I wasn't joking. He was even giving me a puppy dog face.
Looking longingly at my bed, my eyes fluttered close and I groaned. Changing out of my uniform, I stumbled into the bathroom and took one of the quickest showers I'd had in a while and exited when I was done.
Putting on my Lacoste and track pants with my converse shoes, I packed up my books and patted my still sad pillow before retreating out of the room. I locked up just like Daphne had insisted and threw the keys carelessly into my backpack.
Taking the shower proved to be a wise idea because I felt a bit refreshed and renewed. Although I wasn't drop dead tired like at first, I could still feel the tiredness lurking somewhere in my body. But my opinion didn't matter right? I was going to prep, no questions asked.
Rounding a corner, I came to the hallway leading to my prep hall and my steps hastened, wanting so much to enter and sit down. I stepped through the door and immediately heard someone shout for me. I looked up to see Adrian sprinting towards me.
