Rejecting The Big Bad Alpha *COMPLETED & EDITED*

Chapter 2

Play the song xx

~ Chels x

Jordan's POV:

"So.." My Aunt began, the awkward tension in the air as we sat opposite to each other. "Have you managed to get a job yet, sweetheart?" My Aunt McKenna asked me as I munched on my McDonald's Big Mac. Hey don't judge me, I'm a girl who can eat anything, anywhere at anytime, except for sushi.

I rolled my eyes at my annoying Aunt and continued eating. She took that sign as a 'no' and started eating her sushi again. Eww how the heck do people eat sushi!? It tastes disgusting!'

"Well... Are you at least thinking about going out and getting a job? I mean you hardly ever go to school anymore and you just seem like a social wreck after the accident that involved your and your mothe--"

"Aunty McKenna!!" I screamed angrily, cutting her off and catching everyone's attention. Her face reddening and her eyes diverted away from me, looking down. I breathed through my nose and closed my eyes, sighing and pursing my lip silently.

"Look." I began, now catching my Aunt's steely gaze. "I do online schooling now and I... I'm going to a new physiologist because my last one ended up killing himself." I closed my eyes and held back my tears, Poor Richie, the weight of the world on his shoulders, along with taking in everyone else's problems and his own. He just couldn't cope anymore.

"So please Aunt M, I don't have enough courage to go out and get a job, and I don't have the strength nor willpower to go back to school. I'm-I'm a social wreck." I spoke softly, closing my eyes. I began inhaling the different aromas around me.

My Aunt stayed quiet, the only thing could be heard from the small booth we were sitting at was a few hushed whispers from other people who sat near us.

"I'm sorry sweetheart." Aunt McKenna mumbled our. "How about we go and get your dress now and then go and get some ice-cream, huh?" She began and I sighed.

"Aunt McKenna... You realise I'm 18 now, I'm not a baby anymore, you can't say stuff to me that could hurt my feelings, and then expect me to be ok by buying me some ice-cream, it.."

I sighed deeply and rubbed my forehead.
"I'm not a child anymore, you can't just promise me ice cream and everything is magically better." I protest loudly, anger clouding my eyes.

I notice my Aunt open her mouth slightly, as if to say something, but she only closes it quickly. Obviously having nothing to say.

She looks down once again, a stifled sniffle is heard from where she sits and a pang in my chest occurs.

"But.." I began. This catches her attention, once again and she looks up at me, her eyes are slightly glossy and I suddenly feel like a horrible person.

I mentally slap myself because I remembered that my Aunt was also an extremely emotional person ever since her husband and my uncle had unfortunately died. I felt like a complete dickface.

*And the biggest bitch award goes to.. Jordan Anderson for making her most kindest and sweetest Aunty feel like shit and wanna cry, if you will, everyone give her a huge round of applause so she can wallow in her own sorrow and self-humility!*

"I will take you up on that offer for ice-cream, but I will be paying." I grin, leaving forward in my chair and placing the palms of my hands on top of my Aunts own.

It seemed as if the clouds had been escorted from in front of the sun, because all sadness disappears seemed to leak from her face and a huge smile was replaced.