Last night was great. The guys and I all got a bit drunk and texted a couple of girls. Mostly their girlfriends, but it was all in good fun. Truth or dare, to be honest. I had to text Abigail. She was a quiet girl, really closed up and private. Not usually my cup of tea, but sweet. I didn't have her number, but she tutored one of the guys. Now I have a date Friday. Akoni is a chill dude, and his life sounds crazy. 29 foster homes in 12 years. He said he and his brother are going to get kicked out of this one and make it 30. Apparently, that little Omega is trouble. He told us some stories about foster homes and big fights he had when they were younger. He got expelled from his last school for breaking a girls leg, and another one's nose. He didn't tell me why the kid did it, but there could only be so many reasons. Five minutes till lunch, and I'm excited to talk to everyone. 

"Alright, you guys need to turn this in on Tuesday next week. So one week to finish it. Ask for help, copy your friend or the internet, I don't care, just get it to me, alright?" The teach was hungover, and had been complaining the entire class. He assigned homework the first day, but it was easy. I think everyone liked him, cause he wouldn't snitch if you had weed or something. 

There was a chain of 'yes's', and he just grumbled that we were being too loud, laying his head on his desk. The bell rung no more than 2 minutes later, everyone trickling into the hallway, and heading towards the lunchroom. I go to our regular table, not really hungry after my snack in second period. The teacher brought us some cookies and popcorn, just playing a movie. I had eaten a lot, and I was full. Everyone else was coming to the table with lunch trays and whatnot, Akoni sitting across from me with Demitree after Jase sat on my left. He frowned when he saw no Xae on my right. You know, I don't think that I like Xae. I like Ren. Or Alla. I like both. Imma switch it up on him. I'm watching the door, casually holding a calm conversation with my friends. After everyone else had sat down, he comes through with this Alpha's arm around his shoulders. I heard three growls. Why three? I at least expected one, but not three. One is definitely his brother, the Other one maybe from Demitree, but the third? Turns out that was me. I don't even know why. I don't like him, remember? They start walking towards our table, the Alpha looking smug. When he gets closer, I can see it's Julian from the team. Is he an idiot? They were talking and laughing, Alla struggling to walk a bit. Maybe he twisted his ankle or something? Omegas are fragile. They reach our table, Alla sat next to me, thankfully, the Alpha sitting next to him. As soon as Alla sat down, he smelled all wrong. Not that one smell that's hard to pinpoint, but another dude. Definitely no one from school. He smelt like an older guy. And sex. There's a red flag. When he sat, he flinched, jumping up a bit. I looked around the table, a couple of guys thinking Julian got laid, others smelling the old guy. His brother and Demitree got it. They seemed pissed. 

"Are you okay, shorty?" I had no shame in asking if he was raped. If he was, it's a problem that needs to be addressed, and he can't just blow it off. Everyone's smelt it, and I'm guessing he thought we would be able to, because he took about 10 showers, drenched himself in 4 different perfumes, and used a scent cover. They don't activate unless you start going into heat, thankfully.

"I'm fine, thank you for asking. How have you guys been?" He gave me a toothy grin, squeezing his eyes tightly and tilting his head slightly. He was wearing a collared shirt, hiding his neck. Right where the mark would be. The thing the teacher missed about the marking thing, is you can mate someone that's unmated and younger then you if you're over 25. And if you don't take pills. Once you're 25, the pills stop working because of your wolf. They made the pills to reduce forced markings, but I think it's just made them worse.

Alla doesn't smell mated, and he wouldn't be here at school. I still need to make sue, so I grab his neck. He jumps, making some protest o something, but I continue. I pull down his collar, felling around for teeth marks. Thankfully there's nothing, and he smacks my hand away. I've never felt more relieved. His brother still seemed tense, glaring at his brother. Demitree seemed confused and worried. Julian started to talk to him again, the rest of the table sitting in silence, Alla sitting as far away from me as possible. 

Ten minutes after the little fiasco, another Omega comes over. Abagail. This is just my luck, huh? 

"H-Hey, can I-I sit here?" She shyly taps Alla on the shoulder, too scared to even look at me. She's sweet, but I don't like when they're so easily submissive. I like coaxing them into submission. It's way more fun, and you get to see them all flustered and frustrated. It's cute. Maybe that's why I like Xallaren. The way he defied everything I knew about Omegas, and how he acted as the boss of me. It was cute and aggravating at the same time. I wanted to dominate him, and show him who's boss. In the bedroom, anyway. He can boss me around in public however he wants, but I'm the real boss. 

"Of course, Abby!" He smiles at her, turning to face her instead of Julian. 

"H-How are you?" She must've been nervous around so many Alphas. MAkes sense. 

"I'm fantastic, Abby. I would ask how you are, but you seem a bit nervous, so I'll take the hint," Abby gave him a grateful smile, looking much more relaxed. Maybe it was an Omega thing.  

"This is Akoni, my brother, you've met Demi, Jase, Jullian, Colby, Kade, MArsh, and Belle," I frowned at the nickname, not liking the Disney princess' choice of colour. I hate yellow, It's too harsh on the eyes, Just like white. 

Abagail nods, keeping her eyes on the table, not leaving anything up for debate. Clearly a true Omega. She was pale, light pink lips, blonde hair, short, and blue eyes. No scars either. Just like all the other Omegas. Even if their parents were as black as me, they would turn out white. Not like Alla, though He's a bit lighter than me, but dark nonetheless. Black, short, curly hair. One purple eye, one a green. Where they the same as last time? I don't remember. 

"So, why'd you come over here, Abby?" He didn't seem to expect a real answer, poking at his lunch tray Bordley. 

"I came to ask about Abel's and I's date," This little snitch. I didn't want him to know. Why though?