My eyes fluttered open slightly and I quickly shut them again, groaning as I turned away from the window where the bright sunlight was flooding in through my window. I really need some curtains. Preferably black. I buried my face in my pillow, not wanting to get up. I blindly fumbled around my bed and nightstand until my hand came in contact with my phone, and I pulled it towards me. I checked the time; 1:26. Not too bad, I have time to go shopping for a few things I need before I have to get ready to go to work. And, if I'm quick, I might be able to get in a nap.
Sitting up, I yawned and stretched. I rubbed my eyes before slipping out of bed and heading towards my bathroom to get ready. I started my shower and left the water to get warm as I tiredly pulled myself out of what little clothing I wore to bed. I piled my hair up in a bun on the top of my head, before stepping into the shower.
Slightly over half an hour later I stepped out of the shower, drying off with a towel before sliding on my silk robe. I walked across my room to my dresser, pulling open my top drawer. I grabbed a pair of panties and my pretty black bralette seeing as I wasn't in the mood for a real bra. I pulled on my panties and bralette and walked back into the bathroom to get ready. Starting with my makeup I did my usual face routine and rimmed my eyes in thick black eyeliner, tight lining them as well. I coated my lashes in mascara, and applied dark maroon matte lipstick. Finally done with my makeup I moved on to my hair. I let my long platinum blonde hair down from the bun it was in, and brushed through it. I quickly ran a straightener through it and finally I was done. I walked out and picked out and pulled on my outfit for the day, which consisted of black high waisted jeans and a striped crop top. I tugged on my favorite black high top converse, tying them tightly. Finally ready I grabbed my black crossbody purse, slipping my phone into it and pulling my keys out of it.
Stepping out of my apartment, I ran my fingers through my hair with a sigh. I locked my door before heading for the stairs, having seen the elevator close full of people just seconds before. I made my way down the 4 flights of stairs to the lobby. I quickly exited the building and headed to my beautiful black mustang. I unlocked the doors and slid into the drivers seat, starting it and resting my hands on the black leather steering wheel for a moment. I took a deep breath before finally pulling out of the parking lot and onto the street.
30 minutes later I parked outside of the mall and sat in my seat for a moment. I took a few deep breaths, not wanting to have to face a bunch of people. God, stupid fucking anxiety. If it could just go the fuck away, that'd be great. Sighing, I got out of the car and made my way inside, making a mental note to get some black curtains for my room while I was out.
A couple hours later I was on my way home, bags covering my back seat. I left a lot of stuff back home, so since I've gotten here I've been trying to get everything I need. My closet is slowly filling up, and now I have curtains, and I'm slowly getting stuff for my kitchen that's not made of plastic, paper, or styrofoam. The little stuff I did bring had already been unpacked and put away, but it wasn't much, I was too mad that I was being forced to leave to care enough to grab the majority of my stuff. I only packed the clothes I wore on a weekly basis, all of my hair and makeup products, my favorite mugs, and my phone and laptop and their chargers. It only occupied one box and my duffle bag, and all fit in my backseat with room to spare.
Checking my phone, I noticed that I only had an hour to get to work since I'd been stuck in traffic for the last 30 minutes. Sighing in frustration I reached for my purse, pulling out my cigarettes and lighter. I decided to scroll through Instagram a bit while I smoked, seeing as I wasn't moving any time soon from looking at the road ahead of me.
Finally I made it back to my apartment, and walked inside with all my bags. I took the elevator up to my floor, sighing in relief when nobody else got on with me.
Upon entering my apartment, I dropped my bags on the floor and fell back onto my bed with a groan. I was completely dreading work tonight. And I only had 30 minutes to get there... damn traffic. I wanted a nap before work. Fuck.
Groaning once again, I dragged myself off my bed and to my bathroom. I quickly ran over my hair with my straightener again until I was okay with it. Then I went back over my eyeliner and darkened it up, adding a thick wing on my eyelid. I touched up everything else before wiping off my maroon lipstick and switching it out for red lipstick. Finally satisfied with how I looked I ran out to my room and threw on my work uniform, which consisted of tight black skinny jeans, a tight, low cut white v-neck tank top, and black pumps. After I finished changing I grabbed my phone and my purse and ran out of my apartment, quickly locking it and heading for the elevator. I quickly got in and pressed the 1 button repeatedly trying to make it go faster. When it finally opened I ran out and made my way to my car, hopping in and starting it. I pulled out of the parking lot, speeding down the road towards the bar I work at. I pulled in the parking lot with five minutes to spare and ran inside. When I got to the back I quickly clocked in, breathing heavily from all the running I just did. I leaned against the wall for a moment until I caught my breath, before putting my bag up and walking back out to the crowded bar.
I had been working for an hour or two when suddenly my wolf started getting restless, and I had no idea why. We were fine, and when I asked her what was up she just growled at me to shut up. I continued making drinks with what was likely a confused expression on my face. I turned back to grab something from behind me, and when I turned around I felt a pair of eyes on me and watching my every move. I suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and my anxiety was causing my hands to shake as I thought of all the reasons why somebody would be watching me so intensely.
I walked over to the other girl who was behind the bar, letting her know I'd be taking my break now. She nodded and I quickly slipped away and into the back room. I grabbed my bag and walked out the back door, leaning against the wall as I lit a cigarette. I thought I was alone until I heard footsteps coming from my right, and I immediately began to panic again.
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Don't Fall for the Big Bad Alpha
مستذئب"Alpha, you can't do this. You know you'll regret it if you kick me out." I said angrily and I stared boldly at my alpha who sat behind his desk a few feet away. "I can do this, and I won't regret it. Not after what you did." He spoke calmly withou...
