When will I get my happy ever after ?

Chapter 13

Marinas POV

Hand in hand, Oliver and I walked down the hallway of our school. All eyes were on us which is why my eyes stayed glued to the ground. I peeked at Oliver and he hasn't even noticed my wariness. He is too busy listening to his music to notice anything. I on the other hand have no such luck in being able to block everyone out. Everyone just keeps staring at us like we are doing something wrong. Even some people from his pack have weird expressions. It looks like they are forcing a positive expression in order to not piss off their alpha but it really just looks like they are constipated. I'd rather the constipated look than the whispering any day though.
"Eww, Oliver should really wash that dirt off his hands"
"Is that his mate? He can do so much better?"
"Who's the new chick? She's kind of hot"
"That girl got no ass but I'd still do her"
Just ignore them. JUST. IGNORE. THEM. They can't hurt you anymore. You are safe. The news of you and Oliver will die down in no time then you can go back to being a nobody. You are okay just calm down.
"Do you need anything from your locker before we go to our first class?" Oliver asks looking up from his phone and I immediately shake my head. I wanted to get out of this hallway as soon as possible and stopping at my locker will only waste time.
"Aright I have bought you a phone. This will be how we communicate since we don't have mind link yet. I already put my number in so if you need me just text or call me." He says handing me this small flat silver thing. I wonder if I should tell him that I don't know how to work it. I mean I seen one of these before. Everyone in my pack has one except for me of course. And I never actually got to look at one up close before .
"How do I work it?" I ask blushing from embarrassment.
"What teenager doesn't know how to work a phone" I look down. "I was never allowed to have one. That was considered a luxury and nothing about my life was luxurious." I shuffle my feet waiting for him to laugh but all he does is grunts and explains how to text and call.
"I'll teach you the rest later but the bell is about to ring. Let's get to class." He says with a reassuring squeeze to my hand. I usually get to class before everyone to avoid confrontation but it took Oliver longer to explain how to use the phone then I thought it would. So my class is almost full. With sweaty palms and shaky legs I walk into the classroom awaiting more eyes.
"Hey marina come sit next to me." Great it's my sister....