The Wallflower and the Alphas

Avery P.O.V. 

Damn them, why do I even bother because they don't like to listen to me or anybody. So, I told the guys I would scream if they didn't leave my room. So, I did. I started screaming at the top of my lungs, which made them stop and look at me. I saw their faces because now I was yelling for my father to come here. " Daddy, help-" I cried out, but I didn't get to finish my words because I felt someone hand over my mouth. So, I didn't get to yell out for my dad to come up to my room. "What the fuck!" I mumble under his hand on my mouth. Hey, this asshole, I thought in my mind.

I could kick his leg or bite his hand. Oh, God, why can't they leave me alone and get their bimbos? But Nooo, they must come here and treat me like crap and make my life a living hell. They were here stalking me and telling me what to do. They are not my boss. I want to tell them to fuck off, but part of me wants them here and tell me what to do. Hmm, maybe under the sheets- No, Avery, stop thinking about what to do with them between your legs. I close my eyes and imagine them just in my dreams. That I am still asleep in my bed.

But when I opened my eyes, I realized I wasn't sleeping but was awake. So, when I saw Jake, Andrew, and Matthew standing right by Elijah's side, he had his hand over my mouth, and they were staring right at me. That was when I started shaking my head to move Elijah's hand off my mouth so I could yell for my dad to come up to my room and throw the guys out of my room.

"Hey now, stop that, sweetheart," No one is going to stop us," Not even your daddy! or your brother, because no one here except you and me, them," I heard Elijah say with a smirk on his face staring and pointing at them and himself. I thought I heard him groan under his breath because I stuck out my tongue and licked his hand instead of my lips.

I lick my lips when I am nervous or afraid. But this time, I should not stick out my tongue because now he probably thinks I did that because I wanted him and the guys. Oh, God, it isn't good for them to be in my room alone with me. I don't trust myself alone with them in my room. I don't think my parents and my brother are back yet.

So, I am all alone with the four hottest guys in my school, and they say I am their mate? I want to believe them that I am their mate. But if I am their mate, why are they treating me like I am nothing? Why are they going and kissing and touching them, bimbos? A mate doesn't do that to their mate. Don't they know it hurts them, but no, they don't understand how we feel deep inside?

I know it hurts watching them with the other girls when they treated me for the last couple of months. "Angelstar, Anglica, help me" I am crying out for my wolf and feel. They say I want them to come back and help me get out of this with my so-called mates. I waited for them to respond. But I didn't hear the Angelstar and Anglica or feel them in my mind. I sighed, and I stopped fighting them.

I dropped my shoulders, and I had tears clouding my eyes. I didn't know what they were going to do to me. I can't let them hurt me anymore. I have to make sure not to drop my guard. Or I am done for again with them breaking my heart. Please. Leave. Me. Alone. I repeated in my head. I can't fall for their beautiful words anymore.

That was when I made up my mind. I am going to try all my might. I am so done with their bullshit. And that was when I started moving around and shaking my head so Elijah's hand would fall off around my mouth. I took a breath! So, finally, when I got his hand off my mouth. I started moving back away from him and them. I got off my bed, away from them, and quickly walked to my door. Before I even got the door open. It happens so fast. Someone grabbed me, picked me up, and threw me over his shoulder. It would be Elijah and Jake, Matthew and Andrew.

One of them, but I know one of them did it. So, now I am hanging over Jake! Because I see Elijah and, Matthew, Andrew behind me staring at me. Hey, what the hell are you doing, Jake," I said. I was getting angry and stared at the guys behind me. They know I am infuriated by the look I gave them.

And the look I am giving them said, you're dead! Now, sweetheart, be a good girl, or I won't put you down." I heard Jake say in a sweet, smug voice. Ugh, I want to kick him right now. Oh no, he's not telling me what to do. He has no right to tell me to calm down. So, I thought in my head. I am still pissed off at him and how they embarrassed me and treated me like a disease at school. "No! Don't tell me to calm down." Could you put me down?

I am saying I am serious right now and pissed off. I waited until he did, but he didn't. What he did instead was laugh and smack my ass! That's an asshole! Did he smack my ass? Oh, of course, he did, what you expect, my inner voice said with an eye roll. I felt him smack my ass again. Ouch, that hurt, asshole!" I cried out with the pain I was feeling for my bottom.

I took my hands, and I started rubbing my bottom. I am trying to cool off the pain from Jake's hand. I wish he had put me down and stopped smacking my ass. "Bad girls get spanked, but good girls get a kiss," I heard Andrew say with a laugh. Then I felt a sting, and I knew he hit my ass harder. I cried out. "Ouch! Cut it out, now, Jake Stone!" That was when I heard him chuckle and take me back to my bed.

I felt the air go through my hair. That was when he dropped me on my bed. Oh, why can't they leave me alone? I growled under my breath when I looked up at these jerks. I folded my fist in my hand and what I saw on their face. They had a smug smiling expression on their face. So, I saw them smile down at me. That made me bite my tongue with the anger I am feeling inside right now. I rolled my eyes. I knew if I tried to get off my bed again.

I know they will not me and follow me. So, I am giving up. I am not moving. Nope, I am not moving a muscle. Only when I heard the front door open. That is when my parents or my brother come home. Nah, I am going to wait it out. I thought with a smile on my face. I didn't realize I was giggling. I looked up and saw them staring at me with confused expressions on their faces. Haha, you wait, you naughty boys. I got you where I want you, I thought to myself.