3. Zovalee
Chapter three
Zovalee
D ragging the sharp metal of the nail file across the smooth brown surface of the desk, I continue carving the small star. Ms. Trulia’s class is boring and I need to clear my head from last night’s events. Who was he talking to last night? He sure as fuck ran out quickly after that. I swear if he cheats on me, I will cut his fucking dick off.
“Zova.” I hear my name being whispered from over my shoulder but, when I look, no one is there.
Hmm, that’s weird.
Turning back around in my seat, I take a look around the room, noticing everyone is deep in thought while taking their exam. I’m already finished but there is no way I’m going to be the first person to turn it in. My phone vibrates in my pocket. Pulling it out, I glance up to see where the teacher is. Scanning the room, I lock onto her, watching as she flirts with her TA, Jones. Opening the phone, I see I have a text from E.
E: Babe.
E:I’m sorry about this afternoon.
E: Let me make it up to you, please.
Me: What was so important that you ran out?
Me: Is it another bitch? Just tell me.
E: Babe. There is no one else but you.
E: I love you, babe.
Me: Okay, then who was it?
E: It was the coach. Mandatory practice.
Me: Well, next time…
Me: Tell him you will be there after your girlfriend is finished bouncing on your dick
E: Damn, babe.
E: That’s hot as fuck.
E: Now, my dick is hard.
“Alright everyone, you have five more minutes. If you have finished, please turn in your exam.” Looking up from my phone, I see the teacher has gone back to flirting. Looking around again, I notice everyone is still working. Fuck it. Packing up my things, I head to the front of the class and turn in my paper.
“Zovalee. All finished?” Ms. Trulia asks.
“Yes, I’m all set. Can I leave a few minutes early? I need to use the bathroom.” I don’t actually have to go but I can already feel eyes on me.
“Of course, dear. Enjoy the rest of your day and I’ll see you tomorrow.” Her smile is genuine as it reaches up to her eyes.
“See you tomorrow.” I smile back, then turn and head towards the class door.
Walking down the hallway towards the bathroom, I feel a light breeze causing me to shiver.
Damn winter weather. I miss being in the heat back home. It's been an adjustment to say the least but I’ve learned quickly thanks to the Xi Phi Delta sisters. I never planned to join, but when I got the invite, I couldn’t say no. I was surprised that I didn’t have to pledge like most of the girls there. A lot of the sisters are legacies and have helped the new pledges, including myself, with learning how to stay warm in this weather.
Pulling open the door to the bathroom, I walk in and head straight to the sink. I need to wash my hands and splash some water on my face. Today has been such a weird day. I guess it’s normal after all for this place. The damn school of doom. They say you only come here for two reasons; running from someone or something or to die. I still don’t know how this place hasn’t been investigated due to all the disappearances.
Looking in the mirror, I barely recognize the reflection looking back.
Soon. Soon, I’ll be returning home.
Taking my phone out of my skirt pocket, I see that it's mom calling and slide the green button across the screen.
“Hey mom. I was just thinking of you.” I lie. I honestly haven’t thought much about anyone back home, just home in general.
“Zovalee,” she starts, but then she lets out a long sigh.
“Mom, what is going on?” I can tell she has something bad to say by that long ass sigh.
“Listen sweetie. Your father has had enough. We miss you and it's time to come home.” She rushes out.
Letting out a sigh of my own, “I’ll be home soon. I promise.” I hear some whispers before my father’s voice comes through the speaker.
“You are to return home now. These games won’t work any longer. It’s been almost four months and this shit you’re pulling is over.” His stern tone lets me know he is serious.
“I’ll be home soon, dad.” I hope he will give up this conversation and just accept my decision.
“No. You will do as you're told.”
“No, I won’t. I’m an adult. Besides, it's not like you're my real parents anyway, remember?”
As soon as I register what I just said, I disconnect the call. Fuck! Why did I say that?
They have been the best parents and I still keep blaming them. Although they kept it from me, they didn’t do anything once I learned the truth. I wish those fuckers never told me, but they did and now I refuse to face the news. Fucking Elites.
Sitting in Mr. Todd's class, I take the lancet, placing it against my ring finger and push the bottom. I feel the sting before removing the device, showing a drop of blood. I pick up the gauge and wipe it away before applying a little pressure and slide along my finger, causing another droplet to form. I
quickly lift the card and smear my fingertip onto the circles before sitting it back down. Just as I apply the bandage to the tip, I feel something hit the back of my head, causing snickers from those around me. Fuck my life.
Turning around, I lock eyes with a smirking Zain. Ignoring him, I turn back around and continue to take note of the results when two hands slam onto my desk.
“Come on, slut. Everyone knows you were adopted.” Zain says.
“Yeah, we all know how much you love that brother of yours.” Truce chimes in.
“Come on guys, we all know she will give it up to anyone for a cheap meal.” Kreed laughs, throwing a few dollar bills on the table. “Is this enough for a quick fuck?” He chides, raising a brow. Everyone bursts into laughter. I don’t respond or collect my things as I push backwards from the table, standing and rushing out.
I’m not hurt about what they said. They don’t know shit. I am upset however because they just confirmed what the assignment did. My blood type doesn’t match my parents.
Turning on the faucets, I tilt forward, collecting the icy water into my hands before bringing them up towards my face, splashing it on. The cool liquid feels amazing against my heated skin.
Syd, Liv, and I are walking towards the cafeteria when the doors swing open, revealing the guys. Liv slams into Hayes and Syd rolls her eyes the moment she sees Parker, but when Ezran sees me, he immediately wraps his arms around me, pinning me to the wall.
“Fancy seeing you here, babe.” He says, showing off his perfect smile as I roll my eyes. “Come on, you can’t still be mad at me. It wasn’t my call. You know how the coach can be.” His eyes shift, letting me know he’s lying.
“Right. The coach. Practice.” I sass.
“So that raincheck, let me make it up to you. It’s Valentine’s Day.” He smiles, kissing my nose.
“Fine, but I swear if you don’t finish the job, I’ll find someone who will.” I threaten. His eyes flashing with anger before it's gone.
“Yeah, okay. I can’t have you getting one of these fuckers killed, now can I?” He smirks. He says shit like this all the time, but I don’t believe him. I’m starting to think he likes fucking the ice with how often he has practice. Tuning back into the conversation taking place behind me. Maze night. Perfect.
After convincing the girls we should attend the maze party and agreeing to meet up at Liv’s dorm so we can get ready together, I go to take off towards the library. Just as we say our goodbyes, Knight corners Liv, not giving her much room. Glancing over at her, she nods, letting us know she has this under control. I smile at her and head off towards my destination. I need to check out the new reading book before tomorrow’s literature class.