Alpha [Starrson]

chapter 1

George woke up to a day he knew he was going to regret waking up to. He got out of bed and went through the motions of the morning. He gathered his clothes and went to the shower. He got out and put on his clothes, then went to brush his teeth. He dried and combed his hair before going downstairs for breakfast.

This was a new year, his last year of high school. He had a small feeling, that he ignored, saying that this year was going to be different than the rest.

He was off to school after he was finished with breakfast. As he walked to school he noticed a bunch of moving trucks outside of a house that was recently for sale. From the house emerged a short boy with brown hair and a rather large nose. The boy started to walk in the same direction ad George.

When he got close enough, he noticed that the boy smelt strongly of roses. The stranger looked to be about his age and had stunningly beautiful blue eyes. Judging by the intensity of his smell, he was an alpha.

The two strangers reached the school and pushed through the bulky front doors.

"Hey, do you know where room 221 is?" The boy asks.

"Oh... uhh... I'm actually going there now, so you can just.... follow me, I guess." George pushed out awkwardly.

Then they were once again, in silence, one that was less comfortable than before. Soon enough the made it to room 221.

George went to his seat in front of Pete Best, and the boy followed him and took the empty seat beside George.

"Hey little omega, have you had your first heat yet?" Pete asks.

"No" George answers quietly.

"Well, when you do, the easiest way to feel better is to be fucked by alpha, and I know you know where I live." He says as one of his hands slowly traces up his thigh.

"Pete, please stop," George begged.

"Oh, we both know that you want me. I'm just giving us both the chance to take what we really want." Pete says.

"Please, no," George begs as he tries to push Pete's hand off of him, which was now creeping up his stomach.

"No." He states as he leans forward, trying to bite his ear.

"Hey, Pete right?" The boy buts in at just the right moment, causing Pete to look over. "He asked you to stop, so stop. If you don't, I'll beat the living shit out of you."

"Oohhh, Georgie has gotten himself an alpha," Pete said loudly in a sing-song voice. The whole class looked over giving their fair share of 'oohs'.

"You to fucked yet?" Pete asked very obnoxiously.

"Shut the fuck up you prick." The boy said.

"Or what?" That was when the boy pulled out a buck knife, which seemed to scare Pete for now.

George turned to the boy, mouthing a thank you to him, then turned back around as the teacher walked in.