My alarm blared waking me up ,I hurriedly grabbed my tatters of clothing. I didn't have nice things ,even my bedroom was a closet my Half brother Taylor had given me, otherwise I wouldn't have a room, I had lost everything when my father found his second chance mate .
Marie is a vile woman, every chance she could she mentally, and physically abused me The last time I pissed her off she broke all the fingers on my left hand ,making it pretty much impossible to do my daily chores.
I decided I would do whatever she wanted, and needed just to keep her happy.
Making my way to the pack house to start breakfast.
I noticed no one was around just the way I like , when there are other pack members around I'm usually bullied, so if I can avoid them I do at all costs.
Every day I made eggs bacon sausage and toast.
The only thing I would ever change was an alternative meal, for wolves who didn't eat eggs particularly 18 year old Mike Weaver the soon to be gamma of our pack, I was hoping he wouldn't be in the kitchen, but lately he had been unpleasantly surprising me .
Mike and his girlfriend Antonia Carlson a beautiful tall ,blonde haired blue eyed mega bitch, and ex gamma in the waning Moon pack, although now since her mother was rejected by her father for his fated mate, she was just an Omega in ours, they were my main bullies ,I don't know what I had ever done to him as a matter of fact I rank higher than them.
Today I would make biscuits and sausage gravy. it had always been my favorite breakfast, my father would come down to the kitchen and make it for me and my mother, he has changed so much ,and not for the better.
But just because I made it, didn't mean I got to eat it, so I would sneak a biscuit and a little bit of gravy .I was having one of those days where, I just missed my mom and this definitely hit the spot.
Getting my food I rushed out of the kitchen, I knew the smell of expensive cologne anywhere, it was the one and only Mike wearing a blue polo shirt and khakis and something expensive for shoes, his hair blonde medium length he wore it tousled , his eyes blue matching his shirt were always cold when meeting mine.
Mike is gorgeous and popular and he knew it. most ranked wolves were, but Mike was just arrogant he knew that he could have whatever he wanted. Besides me I don't think he would ever want me.
As soon as he seen me,his elbow came up hitting me in the jaw .
I fell to the floor with a loud thud, I quickly apologized but instead, he kicks me in the stomach, I let out a muffled cry attempting to hide any emotion, knowing it will only make it worse .
Grabbing me by the hair of my head forcing me to look at him, you're so fucking worthless nobody wants you! he growls out spitting in my face.
please! I begged don't hurt me !
I heard footsteps ,Mike must have too because he began helping me up.
I heard a deep voice say hey ,what happened ?
Uh, she just fell Mike said lying .
Picking up my chin to look him in the face ,I realized it was soon to be Alpha 18 year old , Christian Benson, his warm hazel eyes stared back at me,he had long lashes and thick brows making him mysteriously handsome his chiseled jaw, high cheekbones ,and pearly whites gave me a dazzling smile causing any she wolf to pine for him.
Clearing his throat as he looked at me, are you ok sweetheart?
He asked ,I stammered uh ..
Yeah I guess ,I said looking down as I got up , embarrassed.
I couldn't look him straight in the eye and lie to his face, for some reason it just felt so wrong.
I didn't realize he had his shirt off ,until I stood up his six pack abs and the fact he was covered in tattoos, caused me to turn pink .
He was just so gorgeous, I forgot every morning he had always gone for a run, so that explains why he's here.
Helping me to my feet Christian questioned, are you sure you're all right?
Yeah I shrugged, I was so awkward when it came to boys, I didn't even know how to act so I quickly walked away leaving him standing there.
Realizing it was later than I thought it was,
I hurried to my house to get ready for school. I didn't have anything else to change into considering, I only own three shirts covered in Holes, even though I kept them very clean ,I had them for many years they had begun to fall apart.
My pants were another story, ripped jeans were "in" so nobody could really tell how old they were. Throwing my long hair into a high ponytail and grabbing my bag I was on my way, it was only 5 minutes to get to school .