Raelynn

My heart skips a beat as I stare languidly at Storm, the other hybrid at school who was supposed to be my roommate but managed to find better accommodations.

“What do you want?” I narrow my eyes at her, adjusting my bag strap.

“So this is what you do after school hours,” she smirked, eyes full of mischief.

I rolled my eyes, “I have no idea what you’re talking about,” I said walking away.

“Sure you don’t,” her smirk deepens, “Late-night rendezvous,” she proudly skips beside me.

I spin around annoyed, “You don’t know what you’re talking about so back off; I’m not the one who reeks of sex...