Chapter 1

4.6K 81 13
                                    

Sam P.O.V
Another boring Tuesday in this shitty ass school. My second period math class was the worst of them all. Not only was the teacher unbelievably boring and handed out WAY too much homework, but that class was FILLED with the most obnoxious, self centered kids.

Their loud chuckles filled the air as they were obviously looking at something on their phones. Probably porn or some dumb ass shit like that. They were not paying any attention to Mr.Shieldler, who was trying desperately to get over with the lesson as quick as he could. The kids in this class were unbearable, even for him.

Suddenly, the boys attention turned twords me. I immediately felt uneasy. I mean, what can I say. My tiny, quiet frame was nothing compared to them. Their chuckles from their phones turned into whispers about me. I felt their stares burning into the side of my head. It made me want to cry because I knew there was nothing I could do. I just looked down at my desk, covered in shitty drawing from the kids the class before mine. I slowly pulled the sleeves of my light jacket over my hands and messed with a string coming out of the seams.

I was always a quiet kid. I was never able to stand up for myself and instead just took the insults and names the other kids threw at me. I was easy to push around. I was so much smaller and more fragile than the other boys, I always focused on my school work instead of dumb parties. and I cried from the smallest of things. It's not like I was doing it on purpose, I am completely unable to control my emotions and before I can even think about holding tears back, they're already streaming down my face. They always enjoyed that. Making me cry. I guess seeing someone else break down makes them feel higher.

I became lost in my train of thought. Until an odd feeling yanked me out of it. I uncomfortably stirred in my seat but no matter how much I moved, I was unable to find a comfortable position. I began feeling hotter by the second. I could tell my face was turning pink. I quickly took off my jacket, in an attempt to cool off but to no avail. By now the other boys were looking at me weird and giving me smirks as if they knew what was going on.

Then my nose caught it. The scent that was erupting from my body. I was going into heat. I glanced over at the boys again, now noticing the small dents in some of their pants. Alphas. I have to get away from them as soon as I can before this takes a dangerous turn.

I raised my hand and immediately retreated to the restrooms. As I made my way, I got many double takes and weird looks from kids in the halls. I pushed the heavy door open and quickly slammed it behind me. What was I going to do now? I couldn't go back to class. Not with all those alphas in there. My scent was as clear as day and now everyone knows that I, Sam Golbach, am an omega in heat.

In Heat Where stories live. Discover now