Scott's vision is fuzzy. Hazy. Unfocused like it hasn't been since the LASIK. He vaguely wonders why, but his head hurts so much he's distracted and can't figure it out. He thinks for a second that he's drunk. That he's given himself the mother of all hangovers. But his shoulder and his arm and his chest and his side and his leg also hurt-shit, his shoulder really hurts-and he's never been drunk enough for that to happen before. Plus, if he's not mistaken, that's his steering wheel in front of him, through the haze and the dust and the noise and the red and whatever the deflated white thing is. Regardless of how drunk he's been, he would never be drunk in the driver's seat of his car. Fuck. Fuck, he hurts. The spiderweb pattern across his windshield is kinda pretty though, sparkling like that in the sun. Blink.

"Not everything is black and white." *Thank you AGAIN to the marvelous @kirstin_fanacc for the cover* **Also p.s. This is book 2 to Black and White in case I didn't make that clear ❤**

An alpha and omega, attached by the hip. At THHS, Mitch is very well known for being an attractive male omega. He is strived for by many alphas, but one in particular catches his eye... ~ Scomiche fanfiction that includes the world of alpha and omegas. There will be mature content, but nonetheless plenty of fluffy scenes. Not every chapter will have a warning, but please be aware that some will have to do with sexual assault/harassment!