Chapter Three

Pov. Amber

I hop off my motorcycle and whip my helmet off, I look around the school parking lot to see the group that I spotted when I rolled in, staring at me. One of the men really catches my attention. He has to be about six foot six, he has jet black hair and cold gray eyes. He’s leaning on a 1969 black Impala. 

Out of nowhere some chick in a cheerleading outfit pops up in front of me. “Hi I’m Josephina!” She yells at me in one of those peppy voices you would hear in one of the “Bring It On: movies.

She shoves her hand in my face, instead of shaking her hand I just look at her like she’s lost her mind for even thinking about approaching me, and try to walk around her to get to the school, but she jumps back onto my path.

“I was just wondering if you would like to get a tour of the school from me?” She asks me. Before I could answer for myself someone came up from behind me. “She’s not interested Josephina.” The deep masculine voice sends chills down my spine.

I turn around to come face to face with a broad muscular chest, my eyes slowly rake up his body until I reach his face. It was the man that was standing by the Impala, he was just as attractive up close, but what I noticed next made me question his age. 

Starting at his neck and what I could now see of his arms are covered in tattoos. “How old are you?” I ask out of nowhere. 

He looks at me as if i’ve lost my mind, and I’m starting to think that maybe he’s not too far off there, but nonetheless he looks me in the eyes and says, “I just turned 18 July 4th. Why?” 

“I was just wondering. Mostly because of all the tattoos you have most people can’t get tattoos legally until the age of 18.” I tell him.

“And how do you know that?” 

“I’m going to go to college to study law.”

“And why would you want to do that?”

“Because I’m going to become a probation or a parole officer.”

“Why?”

“Because I need a job after I’m out of high school that will pay me well.”

“Why?”

“If you ask why one more time I’m going to fucking kill you!”

“Okay. But why do you need a job after you get out of high school?”

“I need a job when I get out of high school because I need to make money so I can start a family of my own one day.”

“But the man that you’ll be with will bring in all the money, because that’s the man’s job to take care of his family.”

“I don’t want to rely on someone for the rest of my life, and not do anything to help.”

“Well you would be doing something.”

“And what would that be?”

“You would be taking care of the kids and keeping the house clean. That’s the female’s job.”

I couldn’t take any more of his talking, because he was being so sexist and I hate when people are sexist. So I turn away from him fuming and storm my way to the school entrance.

I walk through the front door, as I walk all I can hear from behind me is “Hey you” and “New girl come back here right now” but being  the stubborn ass person I am I ignore him and keep walking to try and find the front office. 

I walk through the office door and look around to find the secretary. “Good morning dear how are you doing this fine morning?”

A voice says from behind the desk, I look over in the direction of the desk but don’t see anyone. So I walk up to the desk and almost jump out of my boots. There sat a little old lady with her spectacles. 

“Holy shit! You scared me.”

“You should watch you let slip out of your mouth, I don’t think that Alpha would like it if his Mate was speaking like that.”

“Who the hell is ‘Alpha’ and who the hell are you calling ‘Mate’. Because it sure as hell isn’t me, my name is Amber. I'm here to get my schedule.’

Right when she’s about to answer me when the door to the office bursts open, revealing the man that was trying to talk to me earlier, he looks really pissed off. “What the hell is going on in here?” He  all but growls out, yes I said he growled it out like a dog.

“Alph-” The woman starts to say but is cut off by yet another growl emitting from him. His eyes seem to glaze over, but before I can get a good look at them they change back just as fast. The woman looked scared shitless but looked at me with a forced smile nonetheless. “Here’s your class schedule dear.” She says then goes back to looking at her computer.

I look through my schedule: 

First - Art

Second - Advanced Chemistry

Third - Creative Writing

Forth - Photography

Fifth - Study Hall

Luch

Sixth - Advanced Algebra

Seventh - Great Civilization

Eighth - Mechanics Shop

I try to walk out of the office but a large body blocks my way. I need to talk to you.” Comes a deep sexie voice, I don’t even need to look up to see who the voice belongs to. I just try to keep my eyes on my schedule as if I’m tryin to memories it. 

“Sorry Can;t stand around talking to the likes of you. I have to go find where my first class is.” I try to walk around him once more (The key word being try). He steps into my path once again, I look at him and ask, “What the hell is your problem?” 

He looks as though he’s stuck in a trance, then out of nowhere he snaps out of it, to rake his eyes up and down my body. “Are you done checking me out, so I can go find my classroom?”

“I will look at what belongs to me as long as I want, and no one will tell me I can’t.”

“First off I don’t belong to anyone, second you can’t if it means I’m late for Art!”

“First off you’re my Mate so you do belong to me, and second you won’t be marked late because I’ve talked to OUR teacher already so she knows that we won’t be attending her class today.”

“Um you don’t run my life, no one does! So don’t try because you will epicly fail. I’m going to class, you can skip class if you want to but I’m not going to be putting that on my transcript. I have perfect attendance, and  I’m not going to be letting an asshole like you ruin that or me!”

“Who the hell are you calling an asshole, I just want to get to know you.”

“Then you ask me to come sit by you during lunch! Not just assume that I’m going to skip class with you!”

He looks at me dumbfound, as if I just shoved him off the pedestal he thinks he sits so high upon. I just smirk at him and say, “You can walk me to class if you like, then I would know where it goes.''Be blinks rapidly, then nods his head.

We start walking down the hall to find the Art room when I remember that I still need to find my locker. “Um hey you!”

He looks back at me with an eyebrow raised. “Are you talking to me?” He asks.

“Um yeah, sorry I don’t know your name.”

“Alexander.”

“What?”

“My name, it’s Alexander.”

“Alexander.” Isay trying out his name, it kind of rolls off my tongue. I hear a growl admit from deep within his chest.

I look over to see Alexander staring at me, but what really catches my attention are the color of his eyes. I swear they were just a light gray and now they are almost a pitch black.

“Are you ok Alexander?” 

He clears his throat and says, “Yeah, I’m fine.” but even though he cleared his throat, his voice still comes out husky.

“Um, Alexander?”

“Yes?”

“Your eyes.”

“What about my eyes?” As soon as the words slip out of his mouth his eyes slowly start to change back to their icy gray. As I stand there staring at him all I can think to myself is ‘What the hell is going on here?’.

“Did you have a question that you wanted to ask me?” Alexander asks.

“Oh um yeah, I was wondering if you know where my locker is?”

“Yeah it’s right next to mine. We can stop there first if you would like.”

“That would be great then I can drop off my bag before we go to Art.”

We start walking down the hall once again, we make a right hand turn down a different hallway. I stop paying attention by the second turn and look down at my phone to see that my best friend had tried to call me, but luckily she text me to:

Ashley: Hey baby girl what u up to?

Me: nothing much just got to school.

Ashley: Fun

Me: Not really. One of the guys that goes to school with me is already trying to lay claim on me.

Ashley: That’s not cool you’re mine first and forever.

Me: Awwww good to know you care so much about me.

Ashley: You know me always caring

Me: Yes but only for me

Ashley: Yes only for my best friend

Me: Well I need to go 

Ashley: What Y?

Me: I’m probes close to my locker

Ashley: K, but u better text me when u go to lunch

Me: I will, I’ll even text u if I get bored in class k?

Ashley: K ttyl. Bye

Me: Bye

I bump into something or shall I say someone, and almost fall but I manage to balance myself just in time. When I look up I come face to face with Alexander's chiseled chest once again. Now that I’m standing closer to him I can see his muscles clearly trying to escape the captivity of his tight black shirt. 

“Like what you see?”He asks, I look up to see he’s got a big ass smirk on his handsome face. 

After the fifth hour I head for lunch, when Josephina pops out of nowhere yet again. “You should come sit with me and my group!” Josephina says.

“No I think I’m just going to go sit out by the football field.”

“Aren’t you going to eat?”

“No, I don’t eat school food.”

“Oh, well you can still come and sit by me and meet my friends!”

“Will you back off, and give her some space to breath!” Comes a new voice. I turn around to see a new guy standing right behind me, glaring down at Josephina. She huffs and looks up at him.

“You should learn how to mind your own damn business Jaxson.” Josephhina hoffs out.

He looks at her then to me with a dark smirk slowly setting onto his face. “Do I need to get Body over here to get you to leave the new girl alone?”

Her eyes widened, then narrowed at him, “Do I need to get Alexander over here?”

“Why would I care what Alexander thinks? It’s not like he’s my Alpha!”

“Because she’s mine.” Comes a low sexy voice that I’ve come to know as Alexander. 

“Who do you think you're laying claim to now?” I ask with venom lased in my voice.

“You love.”

“Hell no! We’ve already been through this, I don’t and I never will belong to anyone!” 

“Oh yes you do! And that person is me love.” He says with a little bit of an edge to his voice.

I look him in the eyes and say, “Only in your dreams.” and walk away.

I hear yelling and footsteps running after me, once I get to one of the biggest trees on campus I climb it. When I reach the halfway point I take a set on one of the branches, I look down to see Alexander and Josephina run past the tree. Then Jaxon almost runs past my little hiding spot, but instead stops right under my tree. He stands there for a minute then walks away. 

I start to climb down the tree, right when I get to the bottom I hear a branch snap and that causes me to lose my concentration making me lose my footing. When I fall I prepare for the impact of the ground but it’s hard surface never comes. 

Instead I feel arms wrapped around my waist not letting my feet touch the ground. “You’re not very good at hiding new girl!” I turn around to see that it’s none other than Jaxson holding me up off of the ground. 

“You can put me down now.” I tell him.

“Yes, I could but that doesn’t mean that I want to.” He said back with a sly smirk on his face. I just smile and try to wiggle out of his grasp, but it was an epic fail. He just tightened his grip on me and lifted me higher off of the ground. 

Then he finally puts me back on my own two feet. “Please don’t tell Alexander where my little hiding spot is.”

“Your little secret spot is safe with me as long as I live. Unless, someone gives me an offer I just can’t refuse.”

I smile but punch him in the arm. “Wow you hit pretty hard, for a girl.”

“Oh that was just a little love tap. That’s definitely not as hard as I can hit, I just don’t want to end up hurting my new best friend that this hell hole of a school. I don’t think that I will like very many people here, most of them act like they're above the rest of us, and I just hate when people act like that.”

“Is that why you won't even give Alexander a chance?”

“Yes, and he’s definitely not my type.”

“Well what is your type, if you don’t mind me asking?”

“Well he has the tattoos and muscle already. So he’s about half way there but he needs to have a bike that’s more badass than mine, he needs to not be as cocky as he is. I like a man that has more of the you fuck with me or anyone I care about I will kill you with out a second thought. Plue I don’t do man whors.”

“Wow, then yeah you're right he’s definitely not your type.” Jaxson laughs out.

We stay under my new hiding spot and talk for what feels like hours. I pulled out my phone to check what time it was, and it was six o'clock on the dote. I just missed half  of my first day of school, but at least I was spending it with the one person at this school that doesn’t suck.