The Alpha's Girl

Chapter 7

"Okay class, we're going to read To Kill A Mockingbird." Our teacher announced.
I've already read that, like my Freshman year.
"It's a good book, and it will be boring at first. But keep reading, it gets better."
The class groaned.
Oh wah, get over it.
The book was actually okay, I liked it. And I would gladly read it a million times and still like it.
I looked over watching the class complained about the book but Cooper caught my eye, and laughed.
Oh you're reading my thoughts again, lovely.
'I am indeed! They're quite hilarious actually!'
Oh you can put your thoughts in my head. Magnificent.
The bell rang saving me from my misery.
Cooper pesters me, always pushing my buttons. One day he's going to piss me off so much, I'll lash out on him. And then he's going to make me feel bad and I don't want to be lovey dovey.
Ew, that sounds terrible.
Reagan found me amungst the people in the crowed hallway.
"Hey! How are you and-" She cut herself off, which made me look around, trying to figure out what her attention was on.
It was only Cooper walking up.
"Oh, I see you're already looking out for me. Don't worry Darlin' I aint going anywhere." He tries to assure me, sliding his arm around me. 
"You're so cocky it's unreal!" I tell him.
"I see it as confidence, it's better than to feel down about myself."
"There's a fine line between confident, and cocky. And you sir are far past cocky. Like- gah! It's unbelievable!" I struggled to get the words out. 

I suddenly remembered his arm around me, but I just let it sit there. He was only going to sneak it around me again. That's all he's done these past few weeks.

"You love it." He smirked. No, I don't 'love it'. 

'Don't try to hide it, you'll regret it.' 

Oh will I? 

'Yes you will!'  He growled. I looked at him smacking him as hard as I could on his arm.

"Ow! Don't hit me! It hurts!" He muttered. "Don't growl at me and we won't have a problem."

The bell rang signalling it was time for lunch, which I was more than happy for. Reagan and our group merged with Cooper and his group. We just pushed our tables together and nobody has said anything yet, so we figured it was okay. 

I sat down next to Reagan and Dylan on my otherside. I bring my lunch because school lunch is not all that great... I'd rather have spinnach than moldy bread.

See? Disgusting. 

Cooper sat down on the other side of Reagan, releasing a low growl as he did. Dude, seriously stop with the growling. Cooper tilted his head to glare at me. 'Once I'm sitting on the otherside of you, instead of Dylan, I'll be glad to.' Oh wah, get over it Cooper. We're not doing anything. We all know he's terrifed of you. 'I don't give a flying bird if he is. You're mine and no one elses.' 

Not even five minutes later, I was being lifted out of my conversation with Dylan, and was put in Reagan's seat. I growled, not being impressed. "Are you kidding me Cooper! All we were doing was talking! It was nothing bad!" I pressed on him. "That's fine, I'd rather you talk to me, your mate, than talk to him! You know it pisses me off!" He griped back. He was right, I knew it pissed him off, but I was trying to talk to Dylan and what he did was completely rude. 

I'll just ignore you. And so I did.

"Estellaaaa. Please! Talk to me! I'm sorry!" Cooper whined. I really did not care if he touched me, whined, nor complained. He pissed me off earlier, and he knew he did. 

We had free period, to do whatever we pleased. And Cooper had free period with me, and if he didn't stop soon I was going to lash out on his sorry butt.