Losing Control

Chapter 2

"What's up loser!"

I look up just in time to have muddy water from last night's rainstorm splash me in the face.
Wiping, it from my face I soon realize its just making it worse by spreading the mud around.

Forgetting my problem for a moment, I look at the expensive car driving away. Before it turns to the next street I see the silhouettes of my Alpha, Henry, and his on again off agin girlfriend, Shelly.

Refusing to let the tears fall this early in the morning, I continue my journey to school.

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Walking up to the front door of Hindersville High School, I cannot help but notice the wide birth everybody unconsciously give me.
I look down hoping nobody notices me
But I can't be that lucky.

"Umph"

I feel a blinding pain in my shoulder as my body is pushed into an open locker.
I look up trying to find who the culprit is but everybody blocks my line of vision and he or she is gone before I can get my barrings straight.

Sighing, I get up and head to my first class.
History

"Ok get out your books, turn to page 124 and continue reading about Imperialism until the end of class" my history teacher drones on in his monotone voice.

I quickly do as I'm told and before I know it class is over. Science and math go by the same way and before I know it, I'm heading outside to eat lunch.

All by myself under some dying tree is where I eat, well if I had remembered to pack something. I just sit and let my mind run wild. The only time of day when I don't have to worry about anyone or anything.
But my moment of peace is broken when the back door of the school flies open and Henry and Shelly stumble out, lips locked.

Something tugs at my heart and a sudden feeling of hurt runs through my body. I start twitching at the strong sensation. It looks like Henry has the same problem as he pulls away from Shelly.

She tries to pull him back only to be pushed away further. Huffing, Shelly slams the door open again and struts inside. Henry sighs and turns his head towards me, our eyes connecting.

"Oh no" I think as I quickly look away, but for some reason I find it hard to do this simple task. I pray to God that he will just leave but I'm never that lucky. I hear his footsteps become closer and know it's too late to run.

"Rose?"
I look up only to see a confused look in his green eyes. But it soon turns to disgust and hatred as he takes in who he is talking to.

He reaches toward my arm, no doubt ready to slam me into the wall but as soon as his hand comes in to contact with my skin he freezes and so do I.

Pins and needled.
That's what my body feels like but it's not necessarily a bad feeling. It's like my soul opens up and all I can feel is happiness and love.
That is, until I hear a gruff voice full of disgust.

"Hell no"

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Finally wrote a new chapter, it's probably not that good.

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