Rejection Of A Lifetime ( boy x boy )

Routines

"Get the fuck up you cock sucker" screamed my brother while he kick me in the chest angrily. I hurriedly try to get off the floor but had to stop due to the intense pain in my ribs. Sorry I got to far ahead without an introduction, the name is Hinata Yacob, the pack's punching bag and omega. Everyone hates me including the other omegas and I'm one of them. Every morning I am awoken with kicks and insults or laughter. I never really knew the reason behind the hate I received but I guess it has something to do with the fact that I didn't shift at the age I was supposed to and when I did, it was not in the presence of anyone so the whole pack believes that I don't have a wolf. The day I shifted was the most painful day in my sixteen years on earth. It was my fourteenth birthday and I was celebrating it alone in the basement where my room is located. My room is basically a wardrobe seeing as it is only big enough to allow a small bed to fit. I only have a bed and a few boxes in which I keep my clothes and personal belongings. Everyone else lives on the other floors but since my parents, brother and twin sister disowned me, I was banished and forced to live in the basement for the rest of my life unless my mate accepts me which will never happen. I was laying down when I began to feel hot and my body began to throb in pain. I ran outside close to the outskirts of the pack and there I shifted into my beautiful gold wolf, Alexis. She was so beautiful but I could not enjoy her beauty because I fell unconscious due to the intense pain all over my body. That is how I spent my fourteenth birthday, shifting and then sleeping off the pain. Shaking away my negative thoughts ,I quickly get up off the floor ignoring the pain in my chest. I run to the kitchen where I prepare toast, bacon , orange juice and pancakes for the pack members. I then run to the laundry room where I do the laundry for everyone. By the time I am done it's already eight and school begins at 7. I quickly run to my room and change into the only clothes suitable enough for school which is a torn white shirt, blue faded jeans and a holey converse. I grab my bag and start my walk to school. My stomach grumbles in protest but I just rub it to ease the pain and hopefully stop the sounds. I'm not allowed to eat unless I am given scraps which rarely occurs so I'm forced to only drink water. I arrive at the school at 9, entering my first class which is English with Mr. Morrison with my late slip in hand. I'm embarrassed and humiliated by Mr. Morrison before he dismisses me. On my way to my seat I'm tripped causing the class to explode in laughter. I attend Richway High School which is the only high school created exclusively for supernatural beings. I'm in tenth grade which means I have two more years of pain and abuse to endure but it's okay since I am use to everything. With that in mind, I go through the rest of the day repeating the same thing like a mantra, "you're used to this".