Phoenix Drop High Season 2
This whole part is written in Zane's point of view.
Zane's POV-
First day back, and I've already been shoved into someone's locker. Great. Now I'm sitting here, inside this small locker, unable to get out. In the boys change room. Other werewolves haven't been too... nice... so far this year.
I hear footsteps outside the change room door, then the door opening.
Locks on other lockers rattle, telling me many people were in here. Many voices, too.
"Well no, he's the weakest kid in the whole school." I heard someone say.
"No he's not, he's pretty tough, actually. I've seen him punch Blaze before." Another said.
"Yeah, he did! It hurt!" Blaze said.
I stayed silent, listening in on their conversation. Hey, what else could I do? I'm locked in an unknown locker, and my ears don't help, either.
"Oh come on, Blaze. There's no way that clould've hurt."
"It did, I swear! He's got a tough punch!"
"Have you told Aphmau about that yet, Alpha?" Someone asks shyly.
"She was there! She told him not to punch me, and asked him; 'What's gotten into you?'" Blaze replied.
"What did he say?"
"He just shugged, crossed his arms and walked away growling!"
"The nerve of him, going on and hitting you like that."
"Well, he is the Omega. It's his job." A few others laugh.
Then it hit me.
They were talking about me the whole time.
And I had heard everything they had said.
To the best I could, I stand up and look out the small holes of the locker, leaning against the door. Almost everyone out there was shirtless. I blushed.
Suddenly, the locker door flies open, and I fall out, landing ontop of whoever had opened it.
"Alpha!" Someone exclaims, but too scared to help either of us up.
I blush as red as a tomato. Then looking into his blue and green eyes, realizing I had fallen on top of our Alpha, Blaze, whom I've had a crush on for a while now. His tan face was flustered with a deep red blush.
In a flustered panic, I struggle to stand up. "What were you doing in Blaze's locker?!" Someone yells at me.
"I c-can-" I began, but he grabbed the collar of my uniform.
"Answer me!" He growled.
Someone else grabs me, and pulling me up and out of his arms by my waist. "Even though he's the Omega doesn't mean you get to pick on him like that, Jax. That's my job." He sneers.
"P-Please--" I began. He threw me down, against the wall. I yelped in pain.
"Jax! Ryder! Stop!" Blaze stands up, throwing both of the werewolves onto the ground. "You can't go on and hurt other werewolves like that!" He yells.
The two grumbled, standing up, putting their shirts on and leaving. The rest of them did the same, not wanting to be yelled at by our Alpha.
I rub the back of my head where it had hit the wall, groaning quietly at the pain. Blaze walks over to me, crouching down beside me. "P-Please d-don't--"
"Hurt you? I won't. I won't hurt anyone unless I have to." Blaze smiles a little.
"T-Thank you.." I say softly.
He holds out his hand. I take it, and he pulls me up quickly. Maybe a little too quickly, because I ended up tripping over my own feet. He caught me, to where we were only inches apart. I blush, looking into his eyes. He looks into mine, and we share that moment for a minute.
Blaze shakes his head, as if snapping out of our gaze. I mentally frown. "Zane, I'm so sorry they did that to you. I'll do my best to make sure that doesn't happen again." Blaze smiles.
"O-okay...!" I peep.
He chuckles softly.
The one thing that stays with me though;
Why hasn't he let go of me yet?
"Why do you sound so nervous?" He asks, chuckling to himself.
Shoot, he noticed!
"I-I uh.." I blush.
"It's alright, I was just wondering."
"B-Blaze.." I smile a little, nervously.
"Yea--"
"BLAZE AND ZANE COME DOWN TO THE GYMNASIUM IMMEDIATELY." The principal calls down.
"N-Nevermind..."
Blaze smiles softly at me, letting my hand go and stepping backward a little. "Well, we gotta go." He laughs a little.
Then I took another look at him;
He still had no shirt on.
Wait- I had fallen on top of my crush whom was shirtless and them he held me for- what, five minutes?!
"Y-You a-aren't wearing a s-shirt.." I blush.
"Oh! Sorry, Zane!" He quickly puts his shirt on. "Ready to go?"
"Y-Yeah.." I stutter.
"Great!" He grabs my arm, pulling me out of the change room.
"B-Blaze! I haven't c-changed yet!"
"Oh! Well, go in there and change! But hurry up! I don't want to get you in any more trouble." He let's go of my arm. I nod, running back into the change room and quickly changing. I walk back out, and he grabs onto my arm again, running to the gym. He was running faster than I ever thought anyone could run. I was basically hovering over the ground the whole time.
Blaze and I burst through the gym doors. "Why are you both so late?" The teacher asks.
"Zane was hurt, sir. I helped him recover a little." Blaze lied.
Well, it wasn't all a lie. I was hurt, but not in the way Blaze put it. He helped me recover, too, from my lack of his warmth.
"Is this true, Ro'Meave?"
I nod quickly, blushing, remembering our moment.
"They were probably making out or something." Ein smirked, whispering to his group. They all chuckle.
"Blaze wouldn't do that with Zane. Zane seems too desperate." Ryder snickers. (Me: You're not you when you're hungry. *hands snickers* Ryder: *eats snickers* Actually that didn't help at all. Me: HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA YOU ATE CHOCOLATE WITH OUT THINKING HAHA sorry ._.) I blush deeply.
It's almost as if they WANTED me to hear them.
"Alright, well!" The gym teacher yells. "We're going to head outside!" And that's exactly what we all did. We stopped at the track. "20 LAPS!"
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That's part 1! I'll make a part 2 soon. I'm really enjoying this so far. What do you think?
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