A couple days later.
The bruises on the back of my neck started to turn more of a yellow color with hints of purple and red. The gash on my forehead was still pretty prominent.
I tried extremely hard to avoid August and his goons. I had done pretty well except for now. He had pushed me down an empty hall. He kept pushing until we were almost at the end of the hall then he grabbed my wrist harshly throwing me against the wall. My head hit hard making me wince. I nearly let out a sound when the spot my father had made hit. He laughed as I crumbled to the ground. I covered my head waiting for the kicks to my stomach and back to come, but they didn't.
I slowly looked up at him. His eyes were fixed on my neck. I brushed my hair back into place covering the marks. I looked back up at him. He rose an eyebrow. "Where did those come from?" He crouched down to my level a smirk spread across his lips. I didn't respond. His hand came flying grabbing a fistful of my hair yanking me head back. "I said, where did those come from? Oh and look at this..." He touched the spot on my forehead. "I didn't do that. So, who did?" Once again I kept my mouth shut. "Suit yourself." He stood up. At first I thought he was going to walk away but a hard kick was delivered to my stomach. I coughed and fell back. He sighed. Looks like I'm not as much fun as usual. He sauntered away pulling out his phone texting someone. I should leave before someone else comes.
Stupid alpha. He thinks he's so much better because he's a dominant alpha. The only one in the school. He's an asshole who deserves nothing but gets everything.
I stood up cautiously using the wall for support. The pain in my stomach ran through my body and a headache started to appear. I walked as normally as possible to the front door and down the steps. Val was standing there typing away on her phone. Once I got close enough to the car she seemed to notice me.
"Where have you been!? It's been over 20 minutes since school ended." I gave her a dead stare and unlocked the car. She threw her hands up shaking her head scoffing. She plopped down into the seat with a huff. I kept catching her looking at me as we drove home. I didn't want to have this conversation right now. I was too tired and honestly I couldn't care less about August. He's just some asshole who will turn out to be a sad man living in his parents basement.I pulled up to the curb infront of the house. "I'll see you after work, alright?" She nodded. "Listen Lu, I didn't mean to be a bitch but please talk to me. I know somethings up." I sighed. "Alright we can talk when I get home later. I have work in 15 minutes I don't want to be late." She smiled and gave me a hug. She hopped out of the car and jogged up to the front door. I pulled away heading to a dreadful place. My job. I needed a job. None of us would be alive if I hadn't gotten a job. My dad seems to think that my moms death benefit money would be enough but obviously it's not enough to pay for a house, the bills, food and all the other things we need. Val even chips in by babysitting and mowing lawns. There is only so much a 15 year old can do.
I struggled getting a job. Not only am I a high school student but I am an omega. A 5' 5" 135 pound omega. I'm small. Most people look for a big strong alpha or beta even to do heavy lifting. I was barely able to squeeze my way into a shitty job at a drug store. The job sucks but I make ok money.
I pulled around back of the small store. I walked up to the back door unlocking it and changing into my work uniform. It's not much of a uniform. If you can call a pair of black jeans a shirt with Doddies printed across the chest and a light gray apron, a uniform.
A couple hours past it was about 8:00pm now. It had gotten darker out and it hadn't been super busy. Overall the night had gone pretty well. But of course I spoke to soon. The door jingle and without looking up I spoke. "Welcome to Doddies tell me if you need help finding anything." The familiar snickers filled the store. My night just got 100x worse.
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Above is our beautiful Queen Val (Valentina). She is an alpha. As always love new ideas and constructive criticism. Bye for now Lovelies <3
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