The Odd One Out

Chapter 5: FML

Zachary POV:

Alright. Describe what you think a responsible Alpha would do in a particularly awful situation. They would probably calm down, think, and cleverly find a solution, right? Right.

Obviously I am not a responsible Alpha.

Because instead of doing those things, I did this.

First I sat like a log for a few minutes fully letting the realization of my complete and utter foolishness to sink in.

Then I started to shake and growl and mumble to myself.

Finally, when Jaden, who I had been VERY close to having sex with, asked what was wrong, I started screaming.

Like a BITCH.

"GET THE FLYING F*CK OFF ME."

"Woah, Zach, calm down-"

"NO. ALRIGHTIE. NO. I HAVE JUST LET THE ILLEGIT SON OF MY DAD'S WORST ENEMY LEAVE HIS MARK ON ME. WHY AREN'T YOU OFF ME?!"

"Look Zachary, I'm off, alright?"

"I'M GOING TO BE DISOWNED! I'M A DISGRACE AND A TRAITOR AND A FRUITCAKE AND HOW THE HELL ARE YOU SO CALM?!"

"I'm calm because I found my mate and am very happy. Are you sure you're not just shocked that you were about to willingly bottom?"

"YOU SON OF A BI-"

Then I realized this wasn't helping, so I got up and started to walk away. Jaden followed me and I tried to ignore him, but that stupid, insistent, hot guy wouldn't let me be. I could feel a headache forming already.

"You need something?"

"You."

"Not happening."

Alex was pissed to say the least. He demanded to know why I wouldn't accept my mate. I grit my teeth and tried to ignore him too. I needed to talk to Cristina.

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"WOAH, WOAH. Explain it again? In English preferably?"

"I don't know what happened. I meet him on a plane, glare at him, am rude to him, and then he just shows up in the woods, sits next to me, and I practically THROW MYSELF AT HIM. I let him mark me, Cris. WTF am I going to do?!"

She just stares for a second before she breaks out laughing.

Bitch starts laughing.

I am in about ten miles deep in shit and she LAUGHS.

Some BGF she is.

After her hysterics die down to giggles, she takes a deep breath and looks at me.

"Look Zach, your my cute little friend, and I heart you, but-"

"I'm not cute."

Now she looks annoyed. Good going Zach.

"Zachary Felix Lison, stop deluding yourself. It annoys me. You're cute, alright? And you know it. It makes feel like a failure towards your dad. So you glare and cuss to make yourself look gruff and manly. But all it does it make you look like a pouting, spoiled little bitch. An adorable one at that. And you know what, I think it's dumb for you to go through all this, even going as far as to reject your soul mate, who you had been hoping to meet forever. Don't give me that look, you hopeless romantic. Seriously though, why do all this when your dad clearly doesn't give a shit about you?!"

I stared at her. Midway through her rant, she started turning red, and looked ready to punch something. I just sat there and started tearing up.

"Aww, Zachie don't cry."

She hugged me and I just started shaking. After a while, she looked me square in the eye.

"Is he hot?"

I wiped my face and smiled a bit.

"Yeah, he is. Blonde hair, clear blue eyes, an awesome body, and OMG I'm dumb. I really like him and I love that I'm his, but he probably hates me. I screamed at him when he didn't do anything."

"Oh he doesn't hate you."

I raised an eyebrow.

"How would you know?"

She just smirked and yelled out, "DOOR'S UNLOCKED!"

And guess who opened it? Hm? That's right.

Jaden.

"After you came running inside, I looked out the window and saw him looking through at you like a lovesick puppy who got in trouble."

I felt my cheeks burn. He must have heard everything, because he looked happy, understanding, and a little smug. Mortified I narrowed my eyes at her.

"You bitch."

"Ah, we have to work on that language."

"F*ck you. There is f*cking nothing wrong with my goddamn language."

"She's right, you know."

"You want me? Well then the cussing is included. It's part of my personality."

"I thought that was a show."

"If I can't be manly, then I'll settle for sarcastic."

Jaden walked over and sat down, pulling me onto his lap. He nuzzled his face into my neck. I sighed and crossed my arms. So I have a male mate (which I'm happy about), who also happens to be an illegit son, who's dad is Alpha of the Silver Nova, a friend who looks like she is about to faint, and five weeks until the gala held before we go home. At which I'll have to introduce Jaden to my parents. And Matt just walked in and started craking up into hysterical booms of laughter, the dick.

FML.