Chapter 2

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Waking up  I felt like shit. My body ached as I rolled out of my bed to go to the bathroom to do my usual bathroom routine. Oh wow. I look Hella rough these bags honey could santa might need them at Christmas.
Pulling up my shirt my side still seems to  have "love handles" pfft more like fat handles it seems despite my waist  being small. Pulling my colar down the black/blue bruises still sting from my last beating that's what an omega gets I suppose. One day I will be free from it all how I free myself is the question.

Quickly taking some pain killers for this killer headache and muscle pain I seem to have, I grabbed my stuff heading to school. Who needs breakfast that's for people who can afford to put on weight.

As I walked to school my mind span kept thinking of the events that had occurred that last night It couldn't be real could it? I think i'm finally breaking down honestly I need to get out more. It is close to the moon maybe it's just my way of processing my unhappiness of being in the pack and an omega aka pack bitch, because never would someone ask a wolf to betray their pack they would have to be insane even a mistreated wolf like myself has a pack bond.

Entering the school gate I prepared my self for the day of sneers, remarks and a dash of me getting beat up, sounds like fun and school sprit. Yay. Can you feel my excitement? Because I can't at all.

Pushng the big wooden doors open I barged my way to my locker, almost tripping on people as they snicker laughing as they trip or torment "the worthless omega" real originality as you can tell. Most days such petty comments wouldn't phase me in the slightest but with a full moon around the corner it's hard to not bite back maybe chew on one of their faces who knows.

My lessons were the same. the teachers would ignore me while the students made comments mostly fag, gay, worthless the same old same old  the usual pathetic comments in the classroom while the teacher with superhuman hearing acts oblivious. Atleast outside was different almost nobody even acknowledged me just acted if i wasn't there unless they felt the urge to keep up with their facade of acting like they have fit in an you know school spirit here means pick on the omega.

Putting my stuff in my locker I grabbed some money for food. Walking towards the cafeteria I bit my lip thinking about what to get. Ahh food my one true love that's until I eat it anyway then it's heartbreak till the next meal. Today i'm thinking maybe pizza or even skip food and just get cake. Mmm cake especially the hot fudge chocolate cake they have. I must have it all. Opulence  darling you eat everything. Deciding on both cake and pizza; margarita of course nothing else eww no pineapple for me we wolves not savages. That is just a sin pineapple and pizza just no. that is evil who puts fruit on pizza or even on cake one work. Yuck.

Sitting down at a table far away from other people, looking around the room I noticed several people were missing a lot to be exact. How very odd good for more atleast less chance of human interaction. Most of the popular kids were often being loud and obnoxious on the occasion making jokes about me or throwing something. They would never come over tho to afraid after the last time someone touched me when I was eating and a metal may have somehow hit them. I promise I did it.

Getting up I decided to go find tommy, one of the other few omegas and the one who was actually ignored by everyone and not just when they feel like it thats probs part to his dad being one of strongest in the pack.

Walking into the library I was shushed by the librarian countless times not my fault i'm a klutz and may have tripped several times on air, but no tommy anywhere. The library was his safe heaven. Very weird. Walking outside I was slammed against the lockers.

"Hey there fag." I didn't have to look to know who it was. Shawn Mendes himself, The self proclaimed lord dickhead of the arrogant jocks who I may or may not madly in love. What? Don't give me that look I know how cliché it is. "Miss me baby." He said in a mocking tone getting right in my face. Today was not the day for him and his snarky comments.

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