The crystal truth

Chapter 2

I gasped. I expected that there would be no one in my super top notch secret place located on the rooftop where no one had set foot. 

I slowly turned around to find standing behind me a scrawny, bulky and tall chap with large hands. Oh, those hands, how large they were. I still remember how exhilarating their bigness was. 

His knuckles were covered with thick calluses. Spine-chilling. He was clothed in all-black leather clothes, except for his T-shirt which was white and had a very chic "Eat, sleep, Minecraft, repeat" print which instantly made me realize how special this person was. 

He had slicked back hair, mullet style, which, of course, was jet black just like the darkness of his soul which I liked. His skin was pale.

While I was admiring the beauty of this person I guess I didn't realize that I hadn't said anything for over a minute and had just been staring. I guess he noticed that because he roared in anticipation again:

"Are ya fucking deaf?! I said "What the fuckity fucking fuck do you fucking think you're fucking doing here?". Also why the hell are you singing that God forbidden song, no one likes it and I guess no one likes you as well, stupid ass."

Wow. I couldn't say a word from shock. Totes hot. And his country accent literally made me blush redder than the Communist flag.

"Um-...I-...I-...I'm sorry, it was just that-"

"Oh my lordy, what the fuck are ya stuttering for? I guess you're one of those bitches, eh? Just fucking say it, dumbass!"

He crossed his big arms over his well-defined chest waiting for me to spill the beans. After not saying a word for another minute he started huffing and puffing as a sign that he doesn't have the nerves anymore.

"Alrighty, ya dumb lass, seems ya've fucking lost the ability ta fucking speak, so I got only one fucking thing ta say ta ya - get outta here! This is mah territory, I was here first! Yee-fucking-haw."

I looked into those pitch black orbs and knew I had to obey him. I sped towards the door that was behind him. But, oops, I'm such a klutz, I bumped into him. The impact knocked his cowboy hat off. 

In an instant, I was pressed against the wall, his huge hand around my throat.

"What the fuck did you fucking do you fucking bitch?!" He growled menacingly. "That hat was mah mother's!"

I couldn't breathe. I felt his hot breath on my ear. My skin prickled everywhere his body touched mine. 

I could feel my heart racing faster than a stallion but that couldn't compare with the stallion in front of me. "God, I hope that he doesn't hear how loud my heartbeat is...since he is an alpha, of course, and they have pretty sensitive ears, there is nothing that can convince me that he is not an alpha, I mean he got accepted into an all-alpha school, and..." 

And while I was going on a dramatic rant in my head, discussing important matters with myself, the bell rang and the hot lad with a southern accent let go off me and cracked his arm.

"You were saved by the bell this time, but next time I'm gonna beat you up so badly, you wouldn't be able to say your name. Also, shorten you neck or sumthin', it was real hard for me to hold you up by it." 

He had sucha a way with words. While watching him get off I had one thing to say.

"Can I please have your name before you go?"

He stopped and turned around to look at me in shock or longing, I couldn't really tell. He was hesitating for a bit, but he finally said:

"Nah." 

                                                                                                                                                                               To be continued...