Im In Love With The Alpha

Chapter 1

"Sanna, wake up sweety if you start to slack than no college is going to even look at your grades. I can't have a slacker for a daughter." My father whines at 6:00 am. He's my normal alarm clock. "Dad I have a 4.0 and I'm the swim captin please let me rest for 1 more hour", I beg. He knows my schedule but he rather me out the house before school opens. He's always talking some crap about being on time means your late. Whatever the hell that means. "30 minutes Sanna I mean it!" He leaves my room slamming my door knowing I'm not going back to sleep. My dad is a police chief and he's all about good behavior. I respect him because he stepped up to be a mother and father when my mother passed.
I groggily get up from my comfortable California king bed and make my way towards my shower. Its mid September so I decided to wear my white lacoste v-neck, lowrise shorts and my white vans. I put my long dark brown hair into a messy ponytail and applied little make-up since today I have swim practice. I sent a quick text to my bestfriend Archer letting him know when to meet me in school. I give my self the once over look. My olive skin is a little flushed due to the lack of sleep I got. I head downstairs putting my headphones in ears listening to Omarion- Post to be while making a huge bowl of ceral. "Thats my girl, a lot of milk keeps those bones strong." My dad says giving me a kiss on the cheek fully dressed in his uniform. He could've changed at the station but he's so proud. "How else would I be able to win championship" I say causing a proud smile on my fathers face. "Get to school. Remember school is number one sweet heart." I give him a thumbs up and head out the door, for my walk to school.

As I get closer to the school I feel a presence coming behind me. I react on my first instincts and flip the person on their back. "Damn Sanna, what are you bionic bitch!"My best friend Archer winces in pain. "Im so sorry Arch." "I don't know what came over me. Next time don't sneak up on me whats wrong with you!" I yell. He curses under his breath, and gets up off the ground. Luckily we are the only two people in the parking lot right now. "Is that a way to talk to your best friend in the world wide world. Who loves you like a sister." I laugh at his attempt to butter me up. "What do you want and if you lie Im going to find out, so don't be stupid." Archer sighs and gives me his best puppy dog look. "Well best friend I sort of forgot to do Mrs. Beekers assignment and I know you did it so can I borrow it?" I threw my hands in the air ready to slap him, because its senior year and he already wants to start slacking. "Archer didn't I tell you to do her homework. You don't need to fail anymore classes." Archer is 5'7 blonde hair blue eyes, he as little nose freckles, and has the most adorable face. He's been my best friend since junior high. We've been like two peas in a pod. He's always has my back no matter how stupid he can be.

As we enter the school building I begin to make my way over towards the pool, while Archer heads toward the gym to meet his coach. I quickly change into my black bathing suit. The smell of chlorine over powers me. I immediately jump into the pool and began doing back strokes. I let my hair relax as the cool water hits it. I feel free and I began humming, my favorite tune. I began to practicing my hand stands splashing the water all over me. Laughing in the process, my dad would be down my throat telling me to stop playing and get my head in the game. I love him but sometimes he's a little head strong. Feeling my fingers getting soggy I come up from the water feeling a hot glare on my back. "I wanted to ask for directions to my next class but, I'm so loving the view." I turn around to see this 6"1 boy with jet black,shaggy hair. He wore a black V neck highlighting his muscles, with dark blue jeans. He was smirking down at me. I immediately feel naked as he watched me get out the pool. "Your in the wrong room you need to head to the main office. There someone could help you because I can't." I stuttered.
"I just came from there and I'll rather your help beautiful." He smiles his bad boy smile. "Like I said I can't help you." I say firmly to him while trying to get out of the pool. I felt his warm glare on my back as I brushed my hair and prepared to head back to the lockers. "Okay, but can I help you dress because I've never seen a swimmer as fine as you. Next time you want to get wet I'm your guy." I feel my eyes bulge out of my head. "No thank you. I don't know what kind of girl you think I am but you got it wrong buddy. Get out of here before I call the sherrif and have your ass for sexual harassment. So if I was you I would think about how I want to spend the rest of your senior year." With a swift move I gracefully go to the shower, leaving him speechless.
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"Best friend" I can hear Archer whisper as we sit in our calculus class. I know he's calling me for an answer but I refuse to face him. I told him to study. I smile to myself once I hear the teacher scold him for talking during an exam. I know he's going to give me an earful later. The door opens and everyone immediately turns their head towards the person coming in. I look up to see that prick from earlier standing in front of the class smiling at all the girls. His eyes finally lands on me and he searches my face for something until he finally winks at me. I gag in reaction, and continue to do my test. "Ah you must be Mr. Mackson. I'll let you slip today because your new and we have a test, but tomorrow please be on time sir."
He holds his hand out to shake the teachers hand, but before my teacher could accept the handshake he put his hands threw his hair. "The name is Pacer. That's all you will address me as. No problem getting to your class I officially found my way to the right class." His words have heavy inferences on them, so I know he was talking about me. I felt the corners of my lips tug into a smile. "Well Mr. Pacer you can have a seat right next to Ms. Maesly." Mr. Haynes points me right out and I know I'm receiving death stares from half the girls in my class. Pacer puts his bag next to mine while knocking over my test on purpose. "Sorry", he softly says giving me his best smile. He's definitely going to be trouble.