Popular boy.

Since Hivolti and Iloncer transferred their bastard son to my school. I have to take care of him. They said. Since he doesn't know Chinese, he probably might not fit in. But...

A crowd of omegas swarmed Reilivon, trying to get his attention as they fawn over him.

I feel like this bastard is fitting in just fine. I growl at him in irritation, and he smirks back at me.

"What? Feeling jealous?" 

I grit my teeth as I keep my hands in my pockets.

"Hah, jealous? Please. I wouldn't be jealous of you of all people."

In reality, tho, I'm very jealous. In my entire life, sure omegas came up to me and talked to me, but never once have they had a crush on me! It's like this guy is cheating life itself! The bell rings, and I sigh deeply. Walking over to him.

"So, did you get your schedule?"

Reilivon smiles as he nods, looking down at me.

"Yeah. It says I'm in class... 2C."

I freeze and look up at him. This bastard of an alpha is in the same class as me?! I grab his schedule out of his hands and look at it. He really is in my class. I slump down, feeling tired.

"Hahh... you're in my class. Just follow me."

Reilivon perks up at the mention of him being in my class, and he chuckles, seeing me so disappointed. And wraps his hand around my shoulder.

"Oh, c'mon, Xin. You shouldn't be that way to your friend. Treat me with kindness, would you?"

I smack his hand off of my shoulder and glare up at him, annoyed.

"Don't call me your friend. And I'm not treating you with anything. Just follow me like you're supposed to."

He chuckles and says, leaning down towards me.

"You know, you're quite short from my view."

I glare up at him, annoyed as hell now. WHO IS THIS BASTARD TO TELL ME ABOUT MY HEIGHT?! IM 5'11 ANYWAY!

"I'm damnass 5'11! How tall are you anyway?"

He smirks, enjoying that he's getting a reaction out of me.

"I'm 6'7."

I freeze for a moment. This bastard is 6'7?! He's taller than me! Well, of course he is, but WHAT THE HELL?!

"You're 6'7? Nah... no way. Don't fucking lie to me right now."

Reilivon grins mischievously as he pats my head and stand up straight. Looking down at me. The omega males and females blsuh at the very sight of him.

"What makes you think I'm lying. I never lie. Like you." 

I pause, I did say that. Urgh... my own words are backfiring on my right now! Why on earth is that? Because this bastard right here will use anything to make me lower than him! It's like he wanted me to say those words only so he can say those same words back to me!

"Fine, whatever. Let's just head to class now."

I turn around and walk towards my class. While this bastard follows me like a chick following it's mother hen. I let out a huff in irritation as the students stare at us. Mostly him only tho. Who made this guy be so damn popular? I want to be popular too. It's not fair... 

I walk into the class, and Reilivon follows me in. My classmates gasp and stare at him as I sigh deeply. And head over to my seat. Right then, the teacher comes in and looks up at, Reilivon. She blushes slightly as well. C'mon! You too, teacher?!. The teacher clears her throat and smiles.

"Ahem, alright guys. Settle down in your seats. We have a new classmate joining us today! Meet, Reilivon Recardoz! He is from America so you guys should make sure to treat him nicely!"

Reilivon smiles as he says, looking at the classmates for his new year here.

"Hello everyone. My name is, Reilivon Recardoz. And as the teacher said, I'm from america. I like basketball, the beach and trying out new things. I hope we can all be friends for this year."

He bows slightly, and the omegas in the class immediately fawn for him. The only free seat left is behind me as I twitch slightly and he smirks coming over behind me and sitting at his seat. He pokes my head from behind as he chuckles.

"Were classmates too, now, huh? Heh. Feels nice."

I groan in frustration. Why I'm I the one who has to deal with him? I sigh deeply as I lay my head down on my desk.

"Leave me alone. Don't talk to me"

Reilivon feels surprised but he then smiles again as he stares at me

"Fine then, Mr. Grumpy."

I glare up at him as I bite my lip in vexation.

"Don't. Call. Me. That. Don't call me xin either."

Reilivon pouts as he looks down at me and plays with my hair with his pen, I flinch as I look up at him. And he says.

"Such a party pooper you are, Xin." He chuckles.