Bully Me

Chapter Fourteen

Axton Walker

Saturday came so fucking quick. Oakley and I have had some okay conversations, and today after training I'm heading to Oakley's. I'm gonna shower first then drive over. We plan to have a movie marathon, and watch all the Saw movies.

He said he wanted to watch them, and I agree although I'm not a fan of those kinds of movies. But I don't really care, as long as I can be close to my mate.

I'm in the field, waiting for my mate and his best friend. My friends come over, having a conversation with each other while we wait for everyone to get here. John and Adam have been a little more.. Touchy? Together. It's funny to see, but I'm just happy they have each other. I don't know if they'll be mates, but it's cute to see.

Jake has been working on getting over Cas, because he doesn't want to love someone so cruel. And cas? I haven't talked to her since the day she said that bullshit to me. I don't plan on it, either.

"There he is!" John smiley small, as Oakley and Giana make they're way over. Oakley's arms are wrapped around his small body, and his eyes flick over my friends. His lips tug in the corner, but he masks his smile.

"Gonna kick some ass today Oaks?" Jake asks, nudging him. The boys have been trying with Oakley. They are starting to like him more, now that they're actually giving him a chance. Oakley has been giving them one too.

Which surprised me. I would've understood if he completely hated them. But he says he doesn't have the energy to waste on hating them, and if he wants to give us a real chance he wants to give one to my friends.

But he said he won't let them walk all over him, if they cross a line he'll cut them off.

"Dunno about that" he shakes his head, his brows furrowing.

"You're quick as fuck, i bet if you trained more you'd be one of the fastest"

"Maybe.. But extra training? Not my thing"

"That's what he has me for" Giana smiles, and Oakley actually does too.

"Alright, everyone" My uncle, our Alpha yells. "I'm leading training today. I want everyone to do their best. I want to see what everyone is capable of!"

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Training. Kicked. My. Ass. I plop down on the grass, panting hard from the exercise. Oakley is beside me, leaning back on his hands as he pants. His usual pale skin is red, and soaked with sweat.

He kept up pretty good for someone who doesn't do sports. He did really damn well.

"Told you, you'd kick ass' ' Jake kicked Oakley's foot, plopping down in front of us. We stay in our little group, catching our breaths. Once we're all calmed down, we decide to go our separate ways.

I head up to my suite to shower, which doesn't take long. Then I pull on sweats and a hoodie, and head to Oakley's.

When I get there, I knock on the door. It doesn't take long for him to answer, opening up. His hair is sticking wet, and he's wearing a t-shirt and jeans. His arms loop around himself, and he stares at me with those gray/green eyes. I love them.

"Are you going to stare.. Or come in?" Oakley asks, sass in his tone. I smirk, and step inside.

"Hi"

"Hi" his lips tug up, but he masks it again. "I figured we'd watch in my room. It's comfier, and if my moms come home early we're not in the way" he steps aside, as i shut the door behind me. I slip my shoes off, and nod.

"Sounds good. My muscles are killing me"

"I have snacks too" he starts heading for the kitchen, so i follow behind him. He starts loading my arms up with gummies, chocolates, chips and then he's grabbing drinks.