I go back to bed after he leaves; it’s so exhausting being near him, more emotionally than anything else but there’s still the fact that whenever I’m near him it’s like I’m having a heart attack.
I wake up at 9 am then next morning, Adela is sitting at her desk doing work,
“Hey there sleepy head, how are you feeling?”
I sit up, “I really thought girls were the more complicated sex, but I don’t think I give boys enough credit. They’re just as confusing.”
She frowns, “It’s not really that confusing. Girls are bitches, boys are bitches, I don’t see where the confusion is.”
I rub my eyes, “Ciro was here last night.”
I hear her pen drop onto her desk, “What?”
“He came by to apologize-”
“You didn’t let him in did you?” She says standing up, “Tell me you didn’t.”
I grimace, “I let him in.”
She sighs, slumping in her chair, “Magpie.”
“Look, he apologized but I didn’t say anything about forgiving him, in fact I threatened him and he seemed to take me seriously enough to look like he was about to cry.”
She relaxes a little, “I don’t know what that guy is up to, but we need to keep our guard up Magpie, the last thing I want is for you to get hurt.”
“I know, don’t worry he won’t be bothering us.” I smile.
Adela nods, “Go get dressed I want to go into town, Rose said she’d come and meet us at 10.”
I get into the shower and wash quickly; I slip into the jumpsuit I didn’t wear yesterday and straighten my hair. When I get out of the bathroom I see Rose sat on my bed, she smiles,
“How are you feeling?”
“Better.” I say, positioning myself in front of the mirror, “But I know those photos are going to be around school by tomorrow, so I’ll have to prepare myself.”
I see her frown through the mirror, “They took pictures? Arseholes.”
“So where did you two go yesterday, I didn’t see you when I got out of the shower?”
“We took the towels to get cleaned and then we went for dinner, we didn’t think you’d want any.”
I nod, “I wasn’t really that hungry.”
“So,” Adela sighs, “Are you done with the mask? Can we go out now?”
I brush the last of my foundation on, and shove my purse and phone into my pocket. Rose and I start walking down as Adela locks up, “So what did you talk about with Ciro, I can’t imagine there was much to say to him.”
“Actually there was, he was really nice, until the whole paint thing.” I shrug.
“Seriously?” She asks with wide eyes, “Well that’s surprising.”
“I told you!” Adela says, triumphantly, “He’s a nice guy when he wants to be.”
I nod, “I believe you, but whatever he said while we were on the ‘date’ doesn’t make what happened any less traumatic. I still don’t like him.”
Rose and Adela nod together.
As we walk across the school grounds, towards the exit, I hear Rose’s name being called. We turn around and see Joe and Will coming towards us,
YOU ARE READING
Academy of The Holy Order
FantasyMagda Novak, 16, leaves her school to join an Exorcist Academy. Here she must master weapons to protect herself and the whole of mankind against a demon threat.