Hi my name is Harry styles I am 17 years old and I am the second oldest of the styles quadruplets me and my brothers haven't shifted yet and I was told that me and Marcel and Edward and Alex are omegas we don't know our mother or father we live with the alpha of the pack that mum and dad lived at so here we are in the kitchen cooking breakfast for everyone then we have to go too school we are in 12th grade and today is our last day to be in 12th grade then we graduate from the school that doesn't like us
This is what me and my brothers look like
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This is me
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Marcel second oldest
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Alex third oldest
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Edward the youngest
Marcel pov.
Come on guys let's go before we are late I say to my brothers we are graduating today and I am excited but also scared cause Jake and Calum are going to make a scene about us
We sit in our seats and I can feel Alex shaking and I put my hand on his shoulder and say it's okay
I'm not the one shaking it's Edward that's shaking he says to me
Oh okay sorry Alex
It's okay Marcy he says to me
Harry styles the principle says
Marcel styles he says again
Alex styles okay one more come on
Edward styles there you go now there isn't anymore styles brothers here
After that we got beat up by our bullies Edward gets it hard since he likes his stuff neat and clean
Edward pov.
No not my hair they poor water over my head
My curly hair it's straight now
Dude it's okay Eddy Alex says to me
Come on let's go pack what little stuff we have and run away Harry says to us
We get to the pack house and go to the basement and pack what stuff we had and ran out of the pack house
We ran over the boarder of the territory and kept on running until we was out of breath
Let's rest Marcel says
We all nod at that
Harry starts screaming in pain and we hear his bones cracking and relining them selves and he is a beautiful white wolf
