Chapter 3

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Morning came, and I reluctantly got out of bed. I started to make pancakes, from scratch. I tried to make it as quickly as possible. Sighing, I looked over towards the calendar. 

The 28th of July.

Shit. It was the betas, sons 18th birthday. And that meant, more cooking. But the most part, MY birthday. Had I really reached 18 years on Earth? Had I made it? I was supposed to get the Alpha title tomorrow on the 29th. 

But my dad hated me, with a passion. I sighed, and continued the pancakes. Today, I would have to spend the entire day getting his birthday party, or whatever ready. 

~ 1 Hour Later ~

Letting a breath out, I had finally finished pancakes. It was only 7:00. Good. They would come down soon. I put the pancakes on plates and put them in their places. I put orange juice, coffee, and milk out in pitchers. And empty glass cups. I made sure, to put more pancakes on Dillon's (Beta's Son) plate. 

When I was done, I heard them all rushing down the stairs, ready for breakfast. Bowing my head, as Alpha entered. They quickly sat down and hungrily ate all the food. 

"Bitch, come here" My dad said, motioning to me.

"Yes sir?" I said keeping my head bowed still.

"Make sure Beta Dillon's birthday preparations are set. I'll excuse you from school today. Don't mess up bitch."

Bowing my head, I made my way back to the kitchen. I had no other siblings. Who would get the Alpha title? I internally asked myself. Definitely not me, but who? 

Shaking my thoughts away, I started making the cake, and many more treats.

~ 5 Hours Later ~ 

I finally finished making all the treats. I sat them on the counter, to let them cool down. I then walked around the pack house. I knew that since I wasn't gonna go to school today, I would have to do all the laundry, clean the house, and take care of any problems.

I started my way, and cleaned all the rooms, taking out the dirty laundry on the way. I stopped a couple times though. I would just stare out the window. Why couldn't I just have a normal life? I yelled in my head, crying. 

I dumped all the laundry inside the washing machine. Letting it all clean out. Then I continued inside the house, cleaning the floors, dusting windows and shelves. Humming, trying to get my sadness to lift. After that, I dumped away all the trash, and returned all the laundry.

When I finally finished, it was 2:00, one hour before everyone returned. 

I filled bottles with champagne and soda. I set up an area for them all to smoke, poker cards to play, and beer. I would serve as a waiter. 

~ 1 Hour Later ~

I heard the front door, bang open signaling their return. Once again, bowing my head down, as they all entered. I had set up balloons, and banners stating "Happy 18th Birthday Beta Dillon!" 

I walked into the corner, to turn up the music. Shake it Off, coming on first. Everyone immediately grabbed a beer, and started to dance. 

I walked around serving them all.

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Ok, i have a schedule up, and I should be uploading new chapters every week. Here is chapter 3 <3  Theres a birthday from the minions above, and the pancakes

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~L. Loner


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