Alpha Wolfe

**5**

I took another swig of the substance, wincing as it slithered down my throat and dropped to the pit of my stomach. I looked over at Isaiah, whom I was drinking with at the time, and said, "What's got you down bruh?"

He shook his head. "You really wouldn't understand. I mean, it's personal, and ion think I wanna tell you." I already know what it is, but. "Naw man you can tell me, I'm ya boy right?" I said instead. "Ion know man, ion think I—" "How bad could it be man?" He smirked then rubbed down his face. "I slept with Corbin," he said. Then he laughed and again said, "I slept with Corbin." I opened my mouth in shock. "What?" I said in my best "surprised" voice. "Wait, what you mean like slept with? Like y'all hooking up, or.." "The whole shebang-a-thang," he said.

"Man. I can't believe this. How long y'all been at it?" I asked. He squinted. "Bout a month now." "Man, what you gone do if Jayla find out?" "She won't," he said, taking another shot of Ciroc. "You sure? Ladies like to run they mouth," I said, throwing me back a shot too. "Especially them. But Corbin already said we gone keep it on the down low, so we straight," he said. I nodded. "Your breakup with Jayla was bad though," I said. 

He scratched the back of his head. "I did not mean for it to end like that. Ian even know she was gone find out." "So what makes you think she won't find out this time?" I asked. "I know what to do and what not to do now. I was too open with too many people bout what I was doing last time. Now I know how to hold my tea," he said. "Mm. But you can't hold your liquor," I challenged. "Word? Ight, bet."

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I felt alive. I felt as if I was flying. I took shot after shot as if were nothing. Because that's all it was to me, nothing. I continued to whisper sweet nothings in her ear, smiling as she gasped when my hand just so happened to land on her inner thigh. She wasn't my usual choice but she would do just fine. "Wanna go-" The music stopped and I heard crashing dishes and other things. I jumped up and ran into the kitchen only to see her. I didn't know who she was or what her name is...but I knew she was breaking all the fucking dishes. She was going crazy. A boy tried to hold her and stop her from fighting him. 

He had become humiliated when she pushed him in her drunk state, and he tripped over a bar stool and fell."Stupid bitch" He said. She laughed at him wholeheartedly, her black curls falling in front of her eyes. He got up fuming, clenching and un-clenching his fist. He walked right up to her and hooked her right in the jaw. I gasped for half a second before attacking him. I sent punch after punch to the face. How could he hit her like that? She was a girl. I watched as she leaned against the counter holding her jaw in pain, she was losing her self. I went and caught just before she hit the floor. I looked down at her. She was beautiful. I had never seen her before.

I carried her up to my room while Isaiah and Logan carried him out. I laid her down on the bed and ran to get the first aid kit. When I came back she was still out. I got down on one knee and proceeded to clean the cut he had made. She winced when the Peroxide started to bubbled and cleaned the cut, pushing me away from her. "What the hell are you doing?" She asked touching her face. She cried out in pain as her fingers grazed the fresh cut. I noticed her jaw was crooked and looked slightly out of place. I stood to my feet, noticing just how tall she was. She was at least 5'7 and I was 6'1. I grabbed her jaw and her eyes grew large.

 "This is gonna hurt-" I whispered. She breathed in just as snapped it back in place. She let out a blood curdling scream. Before slapping me. "Auahuhrty?" she snapped. " What?" She breathed in, massaging her jaw line. "Are you crazy?" She sat on the bed before standing up again. She ran for the door, fear on her face. I followed her anxious. The house was now empty and she ran into the kitchen were I guess she left her purse. She picked it up off the floor, scrambling through it. "Fuck" she hissed. 

"What's wrong? Logan asked, Dani sat in his lap, her braids trailing down her back. Dani was his girl friend, soon to be wife the way there always together. He was in love with her because she was so natural. She rarely wore makeup and reminded him of Lisa Bonet. "All my fucking money is gone. I can't even afford a place to sleep tonight-" 

"You can stay here!" we all said. "It'll be fine baby girl. Me and all my girls are staying over tonight to celebrate Blue's birthday- you can stay,chill sista'" Dani said in the most mellowest voice ever, and that was just how she spoke on the daily. "Who's coming?" Isaiah asked pacing back and forth. "Jayla, Corbin, Maya and Carmen" He stopped and looked at me with desperate eyes, before mouthing the word 'help'. I ignored him and instead focused on Her. "What's your name. "She sighed loudly rolling her eyes. "What's your name?" I didn't expect that. She smirked knowingly. "Blue. Blue Hamilton" I said, waiting for her response. Her smirk grew, making me wonder who she thought she was. "Miro. Miro Wolfe" 

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