A..Alpha? (boyxboy)

Chapter 24

       

I am already tired of this photoshoot. The models I am working with are not helping and they seem to be doing all the work as in telling me how to do my job. For fuck's sake, I should tell Nat that I shouldn't have agreed to these shits. I mean after mating with Oliver, whenever I leave him and going out for days to follow a person and take photos I have been feeling uncomfortable and the schedule is not helping me that it made my wolf always on edge. Plus, they made me homesick, which lead to me deciding to stick with photoshoots. Even though I hate them, they are easier to work on and while Oliver works and I occupy my time doing something.

I turned to Nat and pointed to her to come to me. Looking at Nat's direction I could see the bodyguards that Oliver suggested to follow me everywhere I go and for fuck's sake, I wish it was only a person but no he had to have 3 guards following me everywhere. Unfortunately, there was another one who is always sitting in the car to check the area. As Nat started walking to me, I can tell she was annoyed as much as I was.

"Yes boss?"

"I am done working with them. Either they collaborate with us or they can find another fucking photographer." Nat sighed as she went to the one in charge. I sighed as I could feel a headache coming and I could feel myself wanting to vomit. I need to sit down, but before I could do that Nat came back and said,

"The one in charge said he cannot do a thing, the models are the owner's children" Well then the owner can kiss his own ass and find another photographer.

"Then I am leaving" I disconnected my camera from the laptop and put it on the table as I walked to get my bag and my other gears.

"Sawyer wait" Nat tried. I turned to her and said,

"I am not doing this. I am too tired, let them find someone else and I don't want a fucking penny from them"

Without waiting for Nat to reply to me, I walked and took all my things and I could hear the owner's children bitching about how I am not professional. Well, bitches I could care less what you think about me. When I had everything I wanted I walked out of the studio and went to the car. I could feel all the guards walking behind me.

"Thank god he decided to leave" hearing one of the guards thoughts made me snort. Sometimes I find It weird listening to people's thoughts but I guess I am getting used to it, but not that much. When I got inside the car I just mumbled home and closed my eyes for a quick nap.

As soon as we reached the pack house I suddenly felt nauseous I decided to ignore it as the car stopped and when I opened the door I felt like I did not have the balnce to stand and thank god that one of the gurards was able to catch me before I fell on my face.

"Luna you okay?" He asked and I wanted to reply but I realized talking right now will not help because I could feel myself going to throw up. I do not know how they were able to tell I would throw up because one of them immediately gave the one next to me a bag and opened it and I end up throwing everything I ate in the morning.

"Fuck" I felt disgusted and I felt bad for the one who held the bag because no one would want to see someone vomiting or the smell of it is just enough to kill someone. The fact we are werewolves does not help at all since the olfaction system is strong. When I felt I was done and I was not going to vomit anymore I sat on the floor and took a deep breath.

"Luna, drink some water spit it out. It will make you feel better" One of them said and I nodded. Doing as he told me and indeed it made me feel better. I closed my eyes for seconds and took my time as I stood up.

"Thank you," I told them and they nodded back.

"You sure you okay?" One of them asked.

"Don't worry, I was tired and dizzy since early morning" I said and they looked kinda spectral but they brushed it off and let me go. I bet that means they will tell Oliver about it.