The Wallflower and the Alphas

Avery P.O.V.

A week later, after that night, when the last time the guys came to my room... I slam my locker. I groan under my breath. That I can't believe the dance is tomorrow night. I still have yet to get my dress. I am curious if I want to go. I don't have a date and the dates I want to take me. They already have dates and don't want me by their side when they get tall, beautiful model-like girls. I sigh, thinking about the last time I was with them alone, that it was them and me.

I wanted to keep going, but after I was done taking my pleasure. I was off his lap and ran out the door, slammed the bathroom door, and locked it. I had my back towards the door, fell on my ass, and started breaking my promise. I started crying. So, one minute, I sit on my bed, and the next, I sit on Matthew's lap. Taking my pleasure by rocking my hips up and down on his cock. I loved it. Then I had to drop the fantasy that they wanted me and loved me. That was when I opened my eyes and ran away from them before they could open up their mouth and break my heart all over again.

So here I am, back to reality now; I am in the school outside my locker, and I slammed it shut because I was angry when I heard giggles behind me. I didn't want to look behind me. If I did. I don't know what I would do. Probably going over there and ripping the bitch's hair out for touching her guys! I growled under my breath. Why do I have to fall in love with the men that love to hurt me? I suffer hearing the girls giggling and being all happy with my mates.

I am supposed to be giggling and touching them. Me! Not the bimbos! Me! I said to myself. I am trying not to break. They are mine. They have no right to touch them. I felt the anger brewing inside my body. I am trying not to show and turn back and rip the girls to stretches. "Oh, baby, you're going to love my dress tomorrow night," I heard one of them say in a loud, squeaky voice. I am shaking with anger. I can feel my wolf and veela working up inside my mind.

They are angry and ready to come out and fight. But I knew I had to stop and calm down before something wrong happened. I don't know if I could handle watching them at the dance. So, it's not a good idea to go tomorrow night to the homecoming. I want to think about something other than Elijah, Jake, Andrew, and Matthew with them tomorrow night after the dance. I sigh with the pain inside my chest and think about my four horsemen- I feel heartbroken.

What hurts the most? When I saw them every day, they went back where they ignored me and hung out with the girls that hated me. I wanted to hit my head. To tell myself I was stupid for listening to these lies. But I fell for the sweet words they would say to me two weeks ago, the last time they were nice to me. I was in my thoughts and listening over their communications, so I would know what was up to their sleeve. What are the girl's plans?

I am going to keep my eye on them too. I am still determining what they are up to. But I am going to keep them on my radar. So, I had a waking. I am not letting them run me off again. I am not the same weak and nobody wallflower nerd anymore. I promise I will never let anyone stand in my way. For something I want! Right now, I will show the guys what they are missing. I will go to the dance and knock them off their feet when they see me beautiful, like Cinderella in the story. I didn't know I was in my thoughts when the bell rang for my first-day class for the next nine weeks.

I used to have math, but now it is a different week. I go swimming. Yuck! I hate this. Who was the person who wanted swimming to be a class back in the day? I wouldn't pick being a swim teacher if I were a teacher. Any other teacher except swim. Oh, God. I rolled my eyes and groaned because I did not want to swim today. Ugh, I hate swimming. I pouted because I was a crybaby. I don't want to wear a tiny listy bitty bikini. I have always worn a shirt and shorts.

Never a one-piece or a two-piece. Oh, brother, I could skip, and the teacher won't know. Yeah, right, you skip school. But, of course, you don't like to miss school when you are sick, Avery," why would you skip class? You won't do it. I bet you," Angelstar, my wolf, said with a chuckle. I heard laughter back behind my mind when Angelstar and Angelicia laughed at me. Because they think I am too goody two shoes.

Well, yeah, I wouldn't say I like to miss school. But I could do just once skip class. "Psst, yeah, right," I heard Angelstar say, still laughing and grinning, and she was shaking her head. I started walking away, and I saw the front door. So, I started walking towards it when I heard my name being called. "Williams, where do you think we're going?" I heard a manly voice. I knew it was a male, so he had to be a male teacher. It can't be Mr. Webber's Science teacher. So, it has to be... I thought about who I thought it was when I turned around and saw... Yep, someone doesn't like me up there. Because there stood my swim teacher with a questioning look on his face. So, he is probably wondering why I am walking toward the front door lending out of school and not to swim class.