The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy
“That’s what I said –“ Jesse spits out, throwing his hands out in frustration.
“You called me a pig!” I growl, glaring at him.
“Pigs are pink, and cute, and intelligent, and they like to eat,” Jesse says, pressing a hand to his chest and starting to grin at me. “I stand by the analogy.”
I can’t help it - I huff a laugh and shake my head, looking down at my plate of food. But even if they’re right, it doesn’t make me any more hungry.
“Spill, Princess,” Tony says, friendly and gentle. When I look at him I see that he’s giving me a soft smile. “Seriously, we want to help. Before we all go into the Games tomorrow and hunt you down and shoot you with paintballs.”