Vampire Academy: Deadly Intrigue and Deadly Love

Chapter 3 of my Vampire Academy story, enjoy.

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Chapter 3

ROSE POV

I clenched my teeth and screwed my eyes shut, trying hard to ignore the pounding hangover I had. There had been yet another party, one last celebration for the end of winter break. I had of course gone; it was another chance to drown my sorrows. Yet now it was the following day and I had to attend the first class of the new term.

I had changed into fresh underwear and was now pulling on my uniform; a red and black plaid pleated skirt, which reached down to mid-thigh, a black button-up blouse, red V-necked jumper, red and black thin striped tie, black opaque tights and black knee high boots.

I pulled on the red and black jacket and simple black hat and gloves for added warmth. Letting out a sigh, which sounded jarring and made thing hurt worse, I prepared myself and left my dorm. I soon met up with Lissa and Christian; both clad in their winter uniforms.

Lissa's the same as mine; Christian's consisting of a pair of black wool pants, a black shirt, red jumper, red and black striped tie; thick black socks and black leather boots. The jacket, gloves and hat were optional, as such; Christian wasn't wearing the hat or gloves. They both nodded in greeting and I nodded back; not trusting my mouth to work; given how I felt.

There was a brief pause before Lissa spoke.

"Morning Rose." She said; a slightly tense note in her voice.

I cringed, knowing what that tone meant. It had been Lissa who had taken me back to my dorm after the party again.

I did my best to smile, although it was more a grimace. "Morning…Thanks, by the way."

Lissa sighed but, before she could say anything, a distinctive voice reached us.

"Oh God, Rose Hathaway, that was some state you were in last night."

I rolled my eyes, ignoring how it made my head spin; I turned to face the owner of the voice. Sure enough it was Mia. "What are you talking about Rinaldi?"

Mia laughed; a distinctly grating sound to me in my hungover state.

She then remarked. "I'm talking about last night; you couldn't have been more ridiculous if you tried."

I froze at the mention of that; I couldn't believe it.

'Oh no, it was bound to happen sooner or later, wasn't it…' I thought to myself. 'I was bound to get so drunk I'd make a fool of myself. I don't even remember what I did.'

I just shook my head, not wanting to know. "I'm not in the mood Doll Face, now get lost."

With that I turned and stalked away, heading for my first class; Lissa and Christian hurried after me.

"Rose; hey Rose." Christian called out. "Listen; don't worry about what Mia was saying."

I turned to him, raising an eyebrow. "Who said I was worried?"

Lissa spoke before Christian could reply. "Rose, relax; Christian's right; it wasn't that bad."

I just nodded, sighing and continued to head for class.

There were some classes where it was easy to cope with, despite having a four star hangover. Bodyguard Theory and Personal Protection was not one of them. I sat, using my hands to support my head, so it wouldn't hit the desk. I stared vacantly at the board; not wanting to guess how badly bloodshot my eyes looked. I suddenly felt Eddie, who was seated to my right, nudge me. I looked at him darkly, until I saw his urgent expression.

I immediately turned back to the front, noticing Stan Alto was approaching my desk. I straightened up as he stopped in front of me and spoke.

"Did you hear me, Miss Hathaway?" He asked severely.

I tried to swallow nervously, no easy task since I felt like my tongue was suffocating me due to not producing any saliva.

I shifted slightly and then replied. "No sir."

He snorted and shook his head. "I thought not, pay attention."

He returned to the front of the room. I bit my lip; I almost wished I could say what was on my mind. But if I did, well, it would result in an argument and that was the last thing I wanted. My headache was bad enough; I didn't want it to get worse. I just hoped that things would get easier as the day went on.

My wish partially came true; as things did become marginally easier. But only because my hangover was slowly fading; ever so slightly. It was finally lunch time; and thankfully, for once, the large amount of voices surrounding me didn't feel like needles piercing my brain. All the same, my appetite wasn't great; still I got some food and went to join the others at our usual table.

I sat down, mumbling a reply to their greetings. I observed them quietly as they talked casually together. Lissa and Christian were sitting right next to each other; Christian's arm was around Lissa's waist. They had finished eating and, during a lull in conversation, ended up making out. I politely averted my gaze, turning instead towards Eddie and Jill. I watched them; noticing, as they sat next to each other.

I couldn't help but notice that, while clearly still friends, they were certainly close.

'They certainly look happy at least; I wonder…I wonder if they…' I pondered curiously. 'It would definitely help Eddie. I know I'm not the only one…affected by Mason.'

I swallowed and tried to maintain my composure at that thought. Still it was true; Mason and Eddie were best friends. Eddie was still hurt by the loss too; yet it seemed with the help of the others, he was managing somehow. Out of everybody however, Jill was the one who helped him the most.

My thoughts were interrupted by the painfully loud squeal of the PA system turning on.

"Attention students." Principal Kirova's voice sounded through it, far too loud for my liking. "Please be aware that there will be a formal state dinner with Queen Tatiana the following evening. I expect you all to look your best and be on your best behaviour."

The announcement ended and I groaned quietly. A state visit from the Queen, just what I needed.


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