Cynth's POV
"WAKE UP YOU LITTLE SHIT!" Is all I heard as I woke up from my safe place. From the last syllable, I was already dressed in my battered jeans, long sleeve, and converse. I ran downstairs to find an angry alpha son.
"Where were you!?" He yelled at me, intending to make me flinch, which he didn't.
I looked down in respect. "I'm sorry... I slept in late.."
"Make us breakfast!" As he said that he slapped me. I've gotten used to it, so it didn't hurt.
I scurried to the kitchen and made the pack eggs, bacon, and toast with fresh squeezed orange juice. 'Hopefully, this day is peaceful' I thought to myself. I grabbed my backpack and walked to school. At school, I heard whispers and snickers. 'Who set another rumor.' At the main of it all, I saw Veronika.
"Hey, Slut!" Her whinny voice pitched out.
"Yes, Veronika?" I said in the nicest voice possible
"Carry my bag, or I'll make you regret it."
Without another word I picked up her "Rose" pink sequence bag and carried it to her seat in physics class.
"Thanks, slut. Tah Tah!" Veronika just has to squeak out
I know what's good for me, so I stayed silent.
AOTD: my favourite colour is black!
QOTD: Do you have any pets? if so what are they
I'm really sorry this one is short. I was really in a time crunch. I'll see you in the next chapter!
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