"....not really," I sighed looking at her. "I mean this year my only goal is to get the hell out of this school and get away from here. The fact that I had to join the cheerleading team as a prerequisite for a school club pisses me off. Who knew Alicia would snoop and catch me working out?" I grumbled. Rebecca laughed obnoxiously, causing me to roll my eyes with a small smile.
"Hate to say it dude, but you so have the flexibility and agility for it. I mean your a really small pup, but your extremely fast and you can smell and hear things a lot better than a lot of other wolves," She said as we pulled into the parking lot of our school.
Crestwood Heights Academy, a school only for werewolves. It was built to be a haven, but it was my hell. It was 3 stories big and extremely large spanning the size similar to a large mall. This schooled the surrounding 6 packs who all were under a treaty, so it was considered a safe zone where no altercations rifts between the packs would affected. This school is where the future of our packs were being educated. It was a safe zone, but it was heavily guarded by delta warriors to avoid any attacks from any rouges or from any other packs. My uncle Lucian was one of those delta wolves, and although, as you assumed, we weren't close there was a time or two he has had to step in to stop my bullies.
"Oh my gosh! I can't wait to see you waving those pom poms around. I'm telling you Hinata this gives you a chance to stop being so shy and make more friends. I mean I know I'm probably the greatest person in this whole school, but I can't be two places at once. This year you gotta climb out of that bubble."
I gave her a deadpan expression. How got damn confident does one have to be to think so highly of one self. "Rebecca you are my best friend, doesn't mean I don't have associates. I mean there is that one mute kid I sit with at lunch sometimes."
"Ahem, hey Hinata, he's not deaf he just wears headphones," Rebecca sputtered trying to stop herself from laughing as she climbed out her car slamming the door shut.
I sat dumbfounded as I turned beat red. "Well ain't that some shit," I muttered as I climbed out the car. 'So much for good hearing,' I thought as I rolled my eyes.
"Hey it's our last year. We'll never get to experience this again. Let's just enjoy this year, ok? Now I have to find my boyfriend before class. I have to teach a man about a horse, or something like that," she grinned lasciviously as she shimmied her shoulders, before laughing and walking off.
"Ew," I crinkled my nose before walking to my locker to grab my books for my first class. Rebecca was zoned on the opposite side of campus as she was in honor classes. There were 4 zones for our school. Zone 1 was for the honor students; their quarters were slightly more posh and had tutors that were hired to help keep them adept.
Zone 2 was for the athletes; this is where all the sports field and gym was located on our campus. Zone 3 were for kids like me who made average grades, there was nothing special about our zone. Zone 4, however, were for the delinquents, or it would be better to say for the kids who were more likely to drop out of school or become rogues depending on their nature.
Opening the doors the, nasty smell of pheromones leaked through the hall. See my senses were extremely strong, not just because I was an omega, but I was a dominant omega. Being a dominant omega I had learned the technique of following hiding my pheromones, but there was never a gurantee. For example, whenever my heat approached no matter how much control I had, my pheromones always leaked through.
Sweat, smoke, lust, even the scent of dried semen came rushing to me past the smell of the phermones causing me to cover my nose. There were drugs available to dull my senses for cases like this, but my father considered it extremely dangerous as he understood while it was a nuisance to me my senses were also a strength. It helped me to determine whenever I was in danger, or smell anything trying to hide from me.
Slam. I gasped in shock as I was shoved into a locker. "Move it twinky."
I kept my head down, as my heart rate accelerated. I hadn't even made it to my locker and it was already starting. I groaned as I shuffled over to my locker and quickly grabbed my books before dashing to my first class on the other side of the school. With my speed I ran at an inhumane speed, something the naked eye couldn't see.
'Almost there,' I thought with the exhilaration. I felt my wolf stir, enjoying the rush from running causing him to yip in my head quietly with excitement.
However, the thing with werewolves was while I had strong traits, so do they. I saw it happen before I felt myself crash into the body. Releasing a sharp yelp I felt the impact as our bodies crashed into each other before falling on the floor. How was I supposed to guess someone would come out the bathroom when I was already going too fast? At my speed it was impossible to slow down, and if I tried to avoid it I would've just crashed into someone else behind me instead.
"What the fuck? " The angry voice bellowed. I felt my body shaking at the use of the voice. I smelt the scent of the cinnamon and woodsy scent. A familiar scent I absolutely abhored. I knew who that tone belonged to without having to look at his face.
"Get the fuck off of me," he commanded, shoving me off him causing my body to react before I did. I bent my head to the side showing submission as I closed my eyes whining silently as I stood in front of him.
"Every fucking year you find a way to piss me off. It's the first day of school and your already pissing me off. What did I tell you I would do the next time you bothered me, huh?" He growled closer to me now as I started cowering away and whining, but I made sure to keep my head tilted in submission. I could feel the waves of my phermones almost leaking out, as fear seeped through me.
"The day I take over this pack, the first thing I'm going to do is get rid of all you useless male omegas. There won't be a reason so have such weak, gay, useless people in my pack. You benefit nothing to us by having you here. Your better of dead if you ask me. Do everyone a favor and just leave before I make you ," he growled before the smack across my face came, causing my head to whip to the side. I instinctively grabbed my cheek as my eyes snapped open in shock and tears poured from my eyes.
"Stay out of my sight or else you'll get worst than this," He growled before stomping off with a group of laughing hyenas behind him. I kept my face turned away. I could feel it, the kids looking. I could smell it, their emotions seeping into their pheromones. Some felt bad, although no one would dear to get involved. While others were not as affected by what had happened, some even agreeing with the sentement.
Ding, dong. I felt my body jolt at the warning bell. I timidly walked to class, keeping my head down. Rage poured through my body, giving me a headache. There was a notion that just because there were male omegas, we all were gay. Well that's not true. While they hold the organs to have babies that didn't mean it was the case that we all chose to have them. In fact there were a couple male omegas who had kids with women in our pack, and they weren't the one who carried the kid. Albeit, they were female alphas and had chosen to be the one, as female omegas had the organ to impregnate a male omega.
"Oh my gosh did you see that," I heard the whisper as I entered the class.
"Yeah. He is always bumping into him. I mean just because he is gay doesn't mean he has a right to throw himself at people," another whispered.
I gritted my teeth as I sat down. 'Why the fuck would I want to be with that homophobic piece of shit?' I wanted to growl.
"I mean seriously he's always doing that. Like come on, he already know how he is. Damien Callwell is our upcoming Alpha."
I gritted my teeth. I can't control my secondary gender. I didn't ask for any of this. How the fuck could I get with Mitch Callwell at this rate, if his twin brother hated me?
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