Zac's POV
It's Wednesday today and I no longer feel like going to school. That place fucking sucks! I lay on my bed looking at the ceiling. My boy, Alpha is next to me and he wants me to pet him as he continuously pokes my arm.
"What's wrong my boy?" I ask him while caressing him. He purrs with happiness. That's what makes him different from the others. He always purrs with me.
"Yeah, it feels good, doesn't it?" I continue to scratch him. He suddenly walks away and brings my school bag in his mouth.
"What are you doing, Alpha?" I ask getting up.
"You want me to go to school?" I ask and he barks.
"No. I don't wanna go." I say snatching the bag away from him.
"Woof! Woof!" he barks again while running away with my bag.
"Bad boy! Come here."
"Woof! Woof!" he barks again and finally I give up and I say,
"Okay, I'll go!"
"Woof!" he approaches me and hands me my bag.
This dog is gonna cause the death of me. I don't want to go. I forcefully head to the bathroom and take a warm shower. I guess I better get going. Maybe something good will happen today? Who cares anyway, just another boring day.
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I park my motor to my usual spot and I fix my hair. I am not wearing my cap today. I didn't feel like wearing it. I head to the main hall where I walk past my locker and I greet my friends.
"Hey dude." Erik says,
"Yo." I say. We get engaged in football talks and suddenly someone hugs me from behind. I turn around and notice Isabella again.
"Hi baby!" she squeaks. Come on, not again. Why so clingy in the early morning??
"Hey." I say, whilw scrolling on my phone.
"Hi Bella." Erik says flirtily.
"Eww, stop that Erik. I like Zac not you." she says but I completely ignore her.
"Baby, kiss me." She says while leaning on me.
"Stop that." I say but she continues to lean on me. Why the hell did I even come here for? Who the hell listens to a dog?? Me.
Suddenly, I see all the heads looking at something or someone. The guys look attentively at someone. I don't really bother myself until I smell a familiar vanilla perfume and the sound of heels click- clacking captures my attention. I turn in front and my jaw shots open.
What the?
The girl in front of me is wearing a black top to which I can perfectly see her beautiful tits. A pink short to which I admire her sexy curvy features. That ass is bouncing like hell. She is wearing make-up and I can't say how excited and aroused I feel right now. The small black necklace running down till her breast makes me want to choke her with it while playing with her breast. Her hair is not of the same colour and it looks curly. Her eyebrows are straight and more sexier. Is that her? I question myself.
She walks past me maintaining eye contact. I stare at her. Then her eyes fall to Isabella who was still clinging onto me. I don't know why but I quickly push her away and I look at the goddess in front of me. Her plump lips curves and she strikes a smirk at me.
What the hell? Since when!
"Wow, isn't that Scarlette?" Erik who is beside me exclaims. A pang of jealousy strikes me and I clench my jaw. I don't like the idea that he is checking her out. But then again, he can do whatever he want. I'm not interested. Definitely not.
"I don't know! But what the hell was that, Zac?" Isabella shouts as she looks at me angrily. No time, for her silly drama.
"Don't cling onto me." I tell her.
"What the fuck?" she asks annoyingly. "And why the hell were you checking out this bitch?" she asks.
"She isn't a bitch. Now get the fuck out of here!" I push her away and I run up to Scarlette.
She is at her locker and suddenly she is bending down. Fuck. I can perfectly see her ass' shape. I feel fucking erected right now. My manhood is playing with me. I don't know if she did that on purpose but I can't control my lust. I look around and I notice some guys checking her out. I look at them with a threatening look to which they quickly turn around. Nobody looks at my meal. She is moving her ass while supposedly tying her shoe lace.
"Uhum!" I clear my throat. She gets up and she turns to me. Her skin is quite tanned and I can't help but look at her tits.
"Yeah?" She says with a different voice tone. She sounds different.
"Hi." I say awkwardly while scratching my head. Am I hesitating right now? No, I'm not!
"Hey." she says confidently. I can't recognise her. Where did that shy girl go?
"How are you?" I ask,
"I'm good, you?" she says maintaining eye contact with me.
"I'm fine." "Where were you?" I ask. She looks at me for a while and then suddenly she is leaning to me while whispering into my ears.
"Maybe, in your dirty mind." she says and backs away. Her voice just gave me chills. What's with her? She closes her locker and she walks away stealing lustful glances at some fuckers while I stay dumbfolded.
What. the. fuck.
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