The Hybrid Mafia King & his mate

Chapter Three

My feet starting to hurt I've been walking for hours I'm tired, hungry and wet through all I want is to sleep but luck isn't on my side no-no-no.

Looking at the sign near a gas station “this is taking the piss” * north-west * the rest of the sign had faded greatly I live at the other end of the city. Pushing on I managed to get home, all the lights were off and no cars in the driveway stepping through the door the clock showed 10 to 4 in the morning, and I have to get up at half 5.

Locking the door I made my way towards the stairs which is next to the kitchen my stomach grumbling but I fought against having something to eat I need sleep more than anything ill grab an apple or something in an hour.

Once in my room I locked the door before falling on the floor going to sleep right now I don't care if my bed is two large blankets folded up on the floor with another blanket to keep me warm and a pillow for my head. Sleep, I wish that's all I could do is sleep but that hour and a half felt like 2 dam seconds.

The alarm squealed like a banshee “ok shut up will you” hitting the off button, pushing myself off the floor I stood up my back making noises I've never heard before “achoo” oh the joy I have a cold.

I went into my bathroom and peeled off my wet/soggy clothes off as they were stuck to me. I climbed into the hot shower the heat from the water was amazing the heat soaking into my sore cold filled muscles I wanted to stay like that for a while but I turned the water off grabbing my towel wrapping it around my body drying myself before drying my hair.

Which takes forever, At 6:30 am my hair fully dried I threw it up into a messy bun to keep it out of the way looking out of the window not a cloud in the sky the sun shining brightly the heat already noticeable at this time in the morning.

This means two different outfits because I know I'll end up with something thrown or poured over me which happens four times out of 5 days a week even at the weekends as well. Anyways I grabbed jeans, a soft navy cardigan with trainers that's what I'm gonna wear my backup outfit will be denim shorts, a crop top and a soft cardigan.

7:00 am I quietly and rather quickly left my room going to grab a fruit bowl from the fridge leaving for school I feel like could pass out any moment I'm so tired but I made it didn't want to but I made it the coldness of the school hallways woke me up a little bit more. Making my way to my locker I hate where my locker is the janitor happened to be in a mood.

“What the hell happened in here; goddammit I hate teenagers can't keep it in their pants I'm buying a lock” he looked at me “you poor soul I bet you've heard things” I looked at him “I bet you've seen things, anyways about that lock you can get thumb/ fingerprint scanner locks it will stop you stressing and give my ears a blessing”.

The janitor thanked me before walking down the hallway I opened my locker grabbing my books before walking to my English class. As it's early the classroom was empty and QUIET looking at the time 30 minutes power nap I nearly ran to my seat to not waste a second of shut-eye. Putting my bag on my lap so no one takes it I rested my head on my arms closing my eyes the best power nap I've ever had. End of pov.

In the hallway, I was early so I thought I'd go to my English class and have first pick of the seating arrangement but as I got closer I heard the most peaceful breathing in my life I looked threw the window and sat at the back of the room a girl sleeping, not wanting to scare her si I quietly opened the door and closing it behind me when a loud ringing echoed the room causing her to jolt up.

She looked panicked than her eyes landed on my, cute she looked shocked that I was here early “thats not me” I held my phone up when she quickly grabbed “yes hello”.

“Is this miss Katherine rhodes”