Who you see is not who I am

1.

Chosen's pov
"Yes girl every time I go to the mess hall niggas be just looking at me pulling their submissive away like behavior can cross contaminate" I'm currently on the phone with my best friend Belize while I get ready for my 8:30am class

"Girl you know how strict dominant can get about behavior shidd even Zay has his moments with me" my best friend said referring to her fiancé

"I know I'm kinda just use to it by now and I'm just coming to terms with being Lonely for the rest of my life like I really don't know why people think I'm so fucking bad"

My best friend snickered "because you have the resting bitch face of satan and your always 100% brutally honest trust me if I wasn't secure with myself and we weren't friends since the second grade we would have fought a few times"

I chuckled "if I don't tell you how would you know to do better or change what you are doing some people need brutally honest people in their lives and I'm your just be lucky you transferred schools or you would be hearing my mouth every day"

"Yeah yeah yeah I hear you but I have to go Zay is waiting for me in the car and I'm in here running my mouth with you I love you though" I chuckled

"Girl bye I love you too tell my friend I said hi" and with that the call ended ight let me get to this class before professor tries to send me to the dean again

*time jump*
"You have to have a stable relationship with your partner or else it with not work because if you put anything in a table that is not steady what will happen it will break right" ok so I'm sitting in communications 2.0

Listen to Mr.winkle talk about stable relationships but all of a sudden I hear the loud ass door Creek and everyone turned toward the door to see a tall guy with twist and a beard but I wasn't interested so I just turned back to my laptop

But Mr.winkle just had to stop the whole class to introduce this nigga "ok class do me a favor and all eyes on me I would like to introduce are new student  legacy he is a transfer student from Blackwell University now would you like to tell us a little about yourself before i continue my lesson"

The boy let out a soft chuckle before saying "Y'all can call me Juni legacy is my father and it's nice to see some new faces and I hope y'all are cool people because I like to associate"

The professor smiled hard then a bitch and said "that's very nice of you leg....I mean Juni now you may take a seat next to Ms. Thompson please raise your hand honey"

I rolled my eyes quickly raising my hand and putting it back down within seconds but I guess he seen it seeing as though he sat next to me seconds later

"Wassup I'm Juni what's yo name beautiful" I rolled my eyes once again "not interested" look y'all I'm not being mean it's just that he's not my type he seems like a real player and charmer I'm good

"Damn I didn't know you could even put not interested on a birth certificate ima try that with my future kid but uhhh I meant what I said when I thought you were beautiful and I was gonna come over here and look at your necklace but it looks like you don't have it on"

I roll my eyes again for the third time today because I just said I'm not interested and he keeps trying to talk to me and I do have my necklace on I just tuck it so I don't get weird look or stared at like a fucking dear in headlights

"Ayo look that pretty boy charmer shit might work with every other bitch here and at your old school but I'm not going for that shit I'm not interested and I really mean that shit so stop fucking talking to me before I snap the fuck out"

Juni just looked me up and down then chuckled "ok so your a brat and I'm guessing by your temper and choice of words you don't have a dominant" I rolled my eyes at him but it's clear that I'm not going to be left alone so I just turn back to my laptop and started ignoring him

*time jump*
Ight so it's the end of class and I'm about to get up and leave but right when I was about to walk out of class Mr.winkle stopped me "Ms. Thompson a word please"

I nodded my head getting myself together and grabbing my book bag "yeah what can I help you with Mr.winkle"

He then slowly walked over to his desk and said "well ms.Thompson it has come to my attention that you are a 3rd year student here and you still do not have a dominant is that right"

I nodded my head and said "yup unfortunately but why are you asking if you don't mind me asking" "no not at all I just seen you and Mr.Carpenter having a small conversation earlier and I think he could be the perfect match for you"

I scuffed "not to be rude but he's not my type and I don't think he is the dominant for me" Mr.Winkle raised his eyes brow "well why not"

"It doesn't take much to read a person and from what I can see he has a very cocky and arrogant personality I don't want or need anybody like that in my life

Because 9 out of 10 they are cocky but fragile and I'm grown I don't plan on biting my tongue for anyone but my kids and that's not happening for a long time but thank you so much for trying but no thank you I have to get to my next class though you have a good day