Raine woke up the next morning feeling a little more awkward. She had tried so much to remember what exactly she had done to Kieran, but it seemed that part of her memory was missing.
The worst is that she hasn't seen him for days now, and it started to make more sense why Cole seems to hate her so much.
Usually, he would have sent for her at least the fifth time.
She took her bath early, flipped some pancakes, and watched herself in her vanity mirror. Her orange hair fell down her shoulders in beautiful wavy curls.
Damn her! She really did hide those for what?
Oh fuck! It was 8:00 a.m. She hurried up her breakfast and ran to class, ignoring the driver that obviously one of her mates had sent to pick her up.
She got into class and sat at her usual spot, but the two students sitting beside her suddenly stood and left like they were avoiding her.
No fucking way did they tell everyone that she's their mate.
