Alpha's Prize

Alpha's Prize

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Aug 26, 2016
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Paranormal
this is a story of a guy a girl love bulling fights and what not its about alpha ryder who in his youth jeopardise his chance of happiness but is given a chance against all odds. EX SCRIPT i frantically search my brain for any thing that could help me out of this shitty situation and i came up with....... nothing he thought of everything and going by the shit eating grin on his face i know that he wont just let this slide so i rack my brain even more only to be interrupted by him clearing his throat and saying "well hurry up we don't have all day" suddenly an idea came to me instead of stripping for him i recon i could trade something to get out of the punishment which is exactly what i told him and with a slightly raised eyebrow he gestured for me to continue so i told him what is probably the most ill conceived plan i have ever had "ill kiss you, with tongue and all the works instead"
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He used to be my crush, now he's my nightmare. ******************** Long story short: We knew each other since forever. We became best friends, but then he turned against me. He promised me a living hell and this last years he hadn't waste any chance to put me down. That's Brett Ryder and I, Alyson White, am totally screwed. ******************** My knees shook and a yelp scaped my lips when his fist collided with the locker beside us. But no body steped in, instead, everyone seemed to find my fear extremly amusing. Everyone but Brett who held a harsh unreadable expression as he glared me down. I barely could manage to held his gaze with my tearly one, but I knew better than to dismissed him this time. My eyes widened when he inched closer, not knowing what to expect and about to freak out. I stopped breathing. "Fuck you and your silent treatment." And just like that he spun around and stormed away, not before punching the locker again so hard that it dented. I was left there, shaking and sobbing, embracing myself and wondering when had things turned so wrong between us. He wasn't my friend anymore. But not only that: Brett hate me. And he had no remorse in use his force to prove it. ******************** // Currently editing, I apologize beforehand for the errors you'll find in it //

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