Priscilla
“Miss,” the timid voice of one of the omegas shakes me from my sleep. “Miss, wake up,” She whispers.
I open my eyes to look at Ruby, “What?”
“Luna Stella asked me to wake you,” she says.
“Dammit,” I mutter and look at the clock. The sun isn’t even up yet. I let out a loud groan, “Can’t I have five more minutes?”
“Please, Miss,” Ruby pleads with me.
“I’m up,” I sigh and throw the covers off. I yawn and sit up. Rose is standing a few feet away from the bed. I feel a little self-conscious as I am only wearing underwear. I cover my breasts. “I had a rough night,” I say.
“Don’t mind us, Miss,” Ruby smiles. “But you need to hurry. Luna was insistent that we wake you and have you dressed immediately.”
I take a deep breath and stand up. I stumble towards the bathroom to do my bus
