Chapter 3 School

“A…freak”, I told him again.

My father cracked his knuckles.

“He may be alpha’s son, but this is unacceptable”, He stood up from his chair in rage.

“I’ll have a talk with Alpha about this whole shit”, he announced.

“Please honey, calm down, kids say all kinds of stuff at this age, we have to be sensible about this situation”, my mother calmed down my father after several pleas of not taking action and he finally left the house for his work.

My mom drove me to my school. I cried the whole way to school. My mom left with a hug to console me. Everything felt different now, nothing seemed to feel right. Happiness seized to exist for me. Was every day going to be like this? If so then I didn’t want to live.

Anything I saw in the school I hated it, I hated the weather, I hated my school building, I hated my classes, everything was fucked up for me.

As I entered my classroom I felt unusual stares directed toward me. That’s strange, before that nobody had paid me any special attention, I was just an ordinary student except when I started dating Sam.

I was already sad and depressed, these stares didn’t help my mood. So I simply looked for a chair in the very back of my class and made my way there.

When I was making my way towards the back of the class I heard students hissing something at me, they couldn’t say it out loud of course because our teacher was very strict and he didn’t like commotion in the class. I couldn’t quite catch what they were trying to say to me and finally arrived on my chair and sat down with a heavy heart.

The teacher went on and on and it seemed like the class would never end, thank God I didn’t share this class with Sam, otherwise, it would have been so awkward and painful for me. Tears started coming again. I could cry a river but I had to control myself.

The class finally ended and I went to the cafeteria to take my mind off of my hurt and there I saw the most painful sight ever for me, it was Sam with Regina, she was Beta’s daughter and was always after Sam. They both were holding close to each other, of course, Sam would go for her, she was simply perfect, blond, blue-eyed, with the perfect figure and heavy breasts, that were a bit too much exposed right now. This bitch I wanted to cut off her both hands holding my love. They both saw me walk into the cafeteria and right on cue Regina went in for a kiss and Sam complied and kissed her with the same passion he used to kiss me.

I stood frozen watching this horrible sight. My Sam, my wolf was kissing another girl, a girl I hated most in the world. I wanted to yell at them and throw something at them to make them stop. But they just seemed glued to each other.

This was beyond painful for me. I stood there, helpless. And I heard a chant going on behind me.

“Freak”

“Freak”

“Freak”

Some of the students had gathered and were chanting pointing at me, the whole school was watching. They had formed a circle around me. Now I understood what they were muttering under their breath in the class. They were calling me a freak, but how come? I was no freak. I was normal like them all.

Then they started throwing all kinds of food items at me, and my face and clothes got covered with stains from food items, I finally broke out of their circle and ran out of there. I ran into the washroom and locked after me. I started crying again. Why? Why me? I had no answer to that.

I looked at my so-called friends for help but they simply ignored me and some even joined in the circus. Even Lucia with whom I share almost everything, stood in the corner watching. She had tears in her eyes. She was helpless against this gang of bullies.

Now, this had become a common practice for everyone in school, as soon as I would enter the premises the whole place would go up against me, bullying me in every way possible. I didn’t tell my parents about it, I simply refused to go to the cafeteria anymore and avoided public places where I knew I could be targeted. Life had become really hard for me ever since the breakup.

Sam and Regina had come really close. I could catch glimpses of them making out every now and then. I finally realized that I had no friends in my school. I only had me which was broken and depressed. Tears were now my constant buddies. They came every time I asked them to show up.