Italian Alpha

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* Hey this is my first story so let me know what you think. Not edited*

Ali's POV
I ran down the hallway as fast as I could,all the while cursing myself for going to Jason's party last night, and waking up late.The joys of being a bad ass!

Shit I thought, 'Mrs Burke is going to kill me! Of course my first class would have to be with the teacher that hates me!' 

'It's not my fault I'm crap at Italian!' I complain to myself.


I finally reached the class and was ready to get scolded by Mrs Burke but to my surprise, there was a tall, dark, handsome man standing at the front of the class, who was definitely not Mrs. Burke.

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