My bad boy Alpha

Chapter 1- The Angels

I woke up to the sound of Whistle While you Work it on my alarm clock. Getting up, pain shot through my body from last night's beating. Limping in the bathroom, I took a five minute shower, dressed and went down stairs. My face was fine but the rest of my body was all bruised up. My clothes consists of skinny jeans, a crop top that has holes in them and a giant hoodie with a waterfall design on it. I decided today that I was going to make my hell of parents waffles, scrambled with bacon and sausage. Once done I grabbed my books and headed out the door.

Walking to school wasn't the worst part of school. It was when I actually step on school grounds. Speaking of school we have arrived! Yay.

Walking up to my locker, I get stares and name calling. I headed to my first class, math. Reaching the entrance of math I look around to find an empty spot and decide to sit in the far back. Putting my head down, I heard "The Angels" come in. The Angels are the most popular boys in the school. Ryker, the shy but hot one is on the left, Scott, the cocky, sexy is on the right and Reece, the sexy, hot, and the "leader" is in the middle. Everyone went silent and stared at them with last and need, except me. They walk past me and take the seats in my row and the class glares at me wanting to be in my spot. I somehow feel like there are eyes staring at me, burning holes in my back. I looked around and saw no one but didn't dare to look beside me.

After around ten minutes the bell rang and I boasted out of the room faster than you can say angel. I went to my locker and got things for my next class. I speed walked to Social Studies. "Omp" falling down I looked at who I bumped into. Guess what! It was the one and only Reece Stone. I gathered all my things stood up just to see the school bitch come my, Amanda Morale. " Look who we have here, the queen of clumsiness, shitface. What are you doing just standing there? Aren't you going to say something?" Nothing " that's what I thought. You're just a worthless piece of junk. Youre an ugly ass bitch who shouldnt even be here. No one cares about you. You have no friends, no family, NO ONE! You might as well be DEAD!" That did it, I broke down. No words have been so hurtful, not even my parents. I dropped everything and ran as fast as my pained body would go. I went outside, leaned against one of the walls and cried. I cried for what feels like hours but it's only been 2 minutes. I heard the door open and someone approaching me. "Are you ok?" The person asked. I looked up and it's the person I ran into. "Why would you care?" I asked. "What Amanda said was too harsh." He responded "It's fine. I've been tortured way more than this." I told him. I felt him slide down right next to me. His hands slide up under my chin and made me look at him. "Your not ugly. In fact, you're the most beautiful person I have ever met, with those shiny brown hair and shining blue eyes." I felt my face heat up and I knew I was blushing. He stood up and held out a hand for me. " Come on, I'm taking you somewhere I like to go. I grabbed his hand and stood up. He led me to his black bugatti and open the passenger door for me to get in. When I got in, he quickly went to the driver's side, put the key in the ignition and drove off to the place we are going to. We drove for about five minutes and arrived at the park. We got out and started walking around. "This is where I like to come when I'm frustrated, confused, or even mad. It's peaceful and the trees are beautiful."he explained to me. "Can I ask you a question?" I asked. " shoot" "Why are you here with me. I thought you would add to what Amanda said to me." "Well, I don't I don't really know. I guess you're different than all the other girls. You don't get all over me and well persuade me into getting into their pants." He turns facing me and steps closer. Our bodies are inches apart. He puts his hand on the small of my back and pulls me closer to him so or bodies are touching . I immediately winced at the pain when he pulled me closer. He stopped "are you hurt?" "Yeah but it's nothing. "
"let me see it"
"No is OK, it's not that bad"
"Rylen pull up you're shirt and let me see it. " He said in his stern but soft voice.
I pulled up my shirt showing my purple and black bruise.
"Seriously is nothing. "I reasoned.
"What happened?"
"I fell on the edge of a table"
"You're lying. "
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