Another day in the hell hole

/Selene’s POV/

“I, Atlas Maxwell the future Alpha of Blue Zircon pack, reject you Selene Argus Phoebe as my mate and the Luna of Blue Zircon pack.” I jolted up, the same nightmare again…. The sentence that torments me whenever I’m sleeping or awake.

“Hmmmmmm.” I groaned while stretching my body, I checked the time and the time said 5:20 am which was good because I passed out early and could still sleep throughout the night which was weird.

I decided to go down and start my chore knowing the screeching bitch would barge in my room anytime from now if she didn’t see me doing my work, I know she’s still very pissed about the Luna giving me the rest of the day off yesterday…..so I better be on her good side today so she doesn’t snitch on me., I could practically give her another name, like a freakin-ticking-explosive.

“It’s nice to have you downstairs Madam Selene, I thought you needed me to come and escort you out of your room,” Veronica threw her hands up as she radiated dramatics, baring her yellow little fangs that looked like they were assaulted by hunger and garlic.

“Well, what can I say? I actually waited for you to come and fetch me as usual but was disappointed when you did not show up, so I decided to grace you with my presence.” I retorted while smiling sweetly earning one of her infamous scowls, oh my, she looks like an owl with her eyeballs drowning me in.

“Don’t play smart with me, remember I can always go to the Alpha and report you to him, so get down and start your chores because you’ll be cleaning my room today also.” She replied and I groaned knowing she would have intentionally scattered the room, a bitchy move, but I bet we can all agree that Veronica is a bitch right?

I looked at the kitchen counter and saw stacks of dishes on it, I hummed knowing it was the only potential work I’d be doing today since I cleaned everything spotlessly yesterday, I’d just have to sweep and go to Veronica’s room to clean it up.

I started first by scraping, I scraped every leftover food off of the dishes and rinsed them with water. Then, I filled the sink with warm, soapy water. Next, I washed each dish with a sponge or brush, scrubbing off any tough stains or stuck-on food. After washing, I rinsed the dishes with clean water, then dried them with a dish towel and let them air dry. Finally, I put the dishes away in their proper place, while ignoring Veronica and the other workers. I sighed loudly after washing the dishes finish.

Here we go, let’s start the second phase….I turned on all the lights in the house since everywhere was still kinda dark.

To begin, I started by gathering all the necessary tools: a broom, dustpan, and vacuum cleaner. I started by sweeping the corners of each room, where dust and dirt tend to accumulate and where the pups usually drop their trash. Then, I worked around the room, sweeping in long, smooth strokes. I was sure to sweep under furniture, where dust and debris can also accumulate. Once I was finished sweeping the room, I used a dustpan to collect the dirt and debris. I went to dispose of it in the trash. I got to the living room and decided to vacuum the rugs to remove any dirt or debris that the broom may have missed. I usually do the house chores well because of the pups, so their health doesn’t get compromised. Children are my weakness, despite how wicked I can be, my heart will always melt when I see them, so I always try to make the house comfortable for them to stay.

“Since you’re done here, go to my room and finish your work.” She instructed and I chose not to talk back at her.

“Holy motherfucking hell!!! What in the world of hurricane tornado happened in this room??” My jaw dropped to the floor immediately after I took in the state of the room, it looked like a tornado had just worked its way through this room, and littered clothes were found in every corner. Closing my eyes for a few seconds as I thought about how miserable my life was, snapping myself out of it, I quickly got to work before the flesh-eating human bacteria appeared.

Well let’s get to work, I started by picking up all the trash left on the floor, even pups don’t throw away their trash in this manner. After I was done with that I mentally sighed again when I saw the clothes, how do I even differentiate the dirty ones from the clean ones? I dragged out her laundry basket and started using my nose to sort the dirty clothes. Then, I made her bed by straightening the sheets and fluffing the pillows. After that, I dusted all the surfaces in her room, I started with the highest surfaces and worked my way down. I used a microfiber cloth to remove any dust or debris. Once everything was dusted, I started vacuuming the floors and then swept the floors to remove any dirt or hair. I groaned finally, then I started organizing her belongings by putting things away in their proper place.

I went to the bathroom too and sorted out all her toiletries and shampoo by stocking them up in the racks, and then I started scrubbing the floor. I was thinking of doing messy work, but I’d hate to work twice so I did it once and for all.

“Damn…. Since morning, I know I’ll be late for school.” I muttered, not that I cared but I hoped by the time I’d be done getting ready for school, the whole pack members would’ve eaten, so I could eat my food and be on my way.

I got to my room and could hear loud chatters in the pack house making me know most were ready for school. I put my platinum blonde hair in a bun, then secured it firmly with a scrunchy, then hopped in the shower. I started by washing my face then scrubbed my whole body leaving out my hair.

I came out of the bathroom and went to my box, I picked out a blue Jean and a black tank top to pair with it then matched it with my worn-out canvas. I made a mental note to buy a new show out of the stacks of cash I took from my one-night stand. I picked up my earpiece and phone and tucked them in my school backpack, walking down the flight of stairs, I stopped immediately I got that irritating voice.

“What’s the occasion today?? A new boy to sleep with?” Veronica commented and I just ignored her.

“Bye Nica, take good care of the house.” I bade my goodbye to her while purposely adding a nickname.

My skin crawled with dreadful irritation as annoyance washed over me, knowing a lot awaited me in the hellhole.