"Oh lord! It wasn't supposed to be like this, this day was supposed to end well. Am I not entitled to a little peace?" he cries out in a small voice broken and choked by sobs. 

"I just want some..."

Oscar looks in the direction of the book and opens his eyes as if he has just committed a crime. He steps forward and picks it up, sniffing and wiping away his tears, before lying down on his bed.

                   The curtains open and let in daylight. On the bedside table is a book with a page and a box of anti-depressant sticking out. A soft-toned male voice rises in the room.

"You are prayed to wake up, young master. I will not allow you to sleep one more minute.Your mother lets you know that she is aware of your long delay last night. As a result, you are not allowed to set foot in the dining room this morning." followed by the young man's inaudible grunts and moans.

"You will tell her that i don't give a..." the man who appears to be his butler shoves a piece of bread into his mouth 

 "Language, young master"

Oscar glances at his bedside table and discovers a sandwich and coffee next to his belongings. He swallows the food in two bites and says:

"You will tell her that it won't happen again"

"As you like" adds the butler who curtsies before exiting the room.

Oscar, finally alone, takes a sip of coffee and grabs the orange box next to it but notices that it's empty. He looks at the door with a smile on the corner of your lips.

                     He walks down the school hallway towards the restroom, lost in thought.

"Crap, i need to pay more attention. I almost got screwed by this jerk. I fucking hates those stupid alpha who thinks they can use their strength to beat themselves up with omegas. Now that i think about it, maybe he's from this area. I can always try to find his location after school especially if he's used to drunk. Getting a gun is not very difficult or I can still use school supplies like a compass, it would just take a little longer. I know I promised dad I wouldn't get into trouble, but mother will just have to pass it off as self-defense. And it's not like he's from the school. I think..." he stops, alarmed by some strange noises coming from the toilets with the inscription "Omega". These are clearly the moans of a girl. She must have invited an alpha there without any qualms. Oscar enters without a care in the world. Only one practice is closed. He gets into the one next to it and closes the door loudly. The girl tries to stifle her screams, but her partner picks up the pace, causing her to lash out.

"...stop!...you...you to...aaaaah me no one woaaaaAAAAAH FUCK!"

Oscar flushes the toilet as if to express his disgust. In response, the girl's partner puts his hand on the top of the wall separating them.

"Tsk, pervert!" he gets out and walks over to the sink. He is followed by a few seconds by a cute tiny blonde with green eyes, her face red with shame. She quickly washes her face and hands as he looks at her in disgust then she ran away with her head bowed. Oscar should be out but he's too curious to see the other one. When the latter doesn't seem to be coming, he looks in the mirror and there behind him, leaning against the steering wheel of the door, a shirtless jet-black eyes young man carved like a greek god is looking at him with the same smile of last night.

"Hi I'm Logan"