3. Are You Kidding Me?

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Alexa's Pov

And another one passes. After leaving biology which I dread even more because of Kimberly, I head to social behaviour class. The professor is a tall, old guy who wears Harry Potter styled glasses and talks very fast. Before I know it, he begins explaining many aspects of the wolf society including the pack size, composition/social order, social bonding and communication. He continues discussing the importance of wolf territory and scent marking which is of utmost importance when dealing with boundaries and pack lands.

Finally, the arrows on the clock strike 12 signalling that it's my free period and lunch time. My stomach growls as I blush and it catches the attention of a guy nearby. He approaches me and says, "Hey. Seems I'm not the only hungry one. You must be new here, my name is Justin. Do you mind if I join you for lunch?"

Justin is a very cute guy with dark brown eyes and chestnut hair, a guy many girls are sure to fall for and even get their hearts broken. His sweet smile makes me take an instant liking to him. "My name is Alexa but you can call me Lexi. I would love some company for lunch. I have to find my locker first. Its number 47, do you happen to know where that is?" I ask him.

He smiles sheepishly. "Yeah, actually my locker is right next to it. Come I'll take you around."

I feel relieved that I finally find someone normal in this stuck-up rich university. Justin leads the way out the classroom and up a spiral staircase towards our lockers. Passing the extravagant halls, we finally reach our lockers where we catch the eye of a group of guys huddled in front of them. Justin stands in front of me, shielding me from their view. I notice his back stiffen as the boys become aware of our presence and a blond guy speaks up with venom in his tone, "Hey boys, look who showed his face. Didn't I tell you not to come on this floor when we are here? Must you always learn things the hard way dear 'brother'?"

"Sorry Dustin, I need some things from my locker." Justin said trying to sound brave but his voice cracked. "Can I please get my stuff and I'll be on my way?"

Dustin chuckled. "Dustin is what my friends call me. You will address me as your Beta. Nobody is stopping you from getting to your locker so go get your stuff." Just as Justin took a cautious step forward, Dustin punched him in the stomach and shoved him across the lockers. I let out a gasp, startled by the cruel treatment I just witnessed. My shock seemed to snap Dustin's attention towards me. His eyes roamed my legs and chest, finally settling on my face. I felt a cold shiver run up my skin, sickened by they way he was checking me out.

"Well, well who do we have here? Has Justin got himself a girlfriend? Baby, don't waste your time on this worthless piece of shit on the floor. I can treat you so much better." Dustin smiled wickedly as he approached me and his group of friends curiously checked me out. I can't believe the audacity coming off from this guy. He was clearly delusional.

"Dustin right?" I began, "If you ever touch Justin again I will make sure that you can't ever procreate in your miserable life and I'm not bluffing. It would be wise to take my warning seriously. As for your offer earlier, I would never date a scum like you. You don't even know how to respect fellow members of your pack." It didn't take me long to realize that Justin belonged to the same pack as Dustin since they had a similar scent. I believe he mentioned something about brothers but what brother treats his sibling in such a way? I should ask Justin some other time. Dustin emitted a strong power, that of a beta but I wasn't the least bit intimidated since I had alpha blood.

"Listen here pretty, I don't allow any offense to be said against me so consider this your one and only warning. You don't want an enemy made of me. An attack on me is an attack on my alpha." He said through gritted teeth. How scary could his pack be? My pack is one of the top packs in Canada and we surely won't have trouble kicking his pack's ass.

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