The Scarlett Alpa's And His Omega

Lunchtime feels so empty right now, I’m sitting at the same table with my two close friends, Britney and Nina. The two of them had already found their partners, because they were indeed older than me.“Have you found your mate?” asked Nina with a faint smile.I nodded.“Oh, my God, really?!” they both exclaimed so gladly.“He rejected me, and I don’t know why,” I said. “Who is he? Does he go to school here too?” Britney asked. I didn’t answer it and ignore it, but Nina already knew the answer.“I thought it was because of Raflesia? Or Giselle? Lately they’re both close,” Nina sighed deeply. “Felix?” Britney asked, making sure.“ But, aren’t you two dating already? How could Felix refuse you?” “I don’t know.”Nina and Britney looked at each other when they saw Felix and Gisel

I felt better a week later. I can forget Felix even though I still remember those memories, and I’m getting better now. I woke up at 8 am this morning, as usual. Maybe the class was at the start because I woke up late. I grabbed whatever clothes were near me. Put a lot of books in my bag and a scoopy key. Arriving at school, I still had time to chew a sandwich made by my mother while removing the helmet I was wearing. The gate was almost closed, and if I had been stuck in traffic. I might not have been able to get into the school. I saw the condition of the school was not, as usual, the situation was very crowded with students who roamed outside the classroom even though it was already 8 am.A tap landed on my shoulder. I turned around quickly. “You?”“You’re late again? It looks like you’ll have to buy a new alarm clock, Kate.” Nina sat in one of the motorcycle seats.“Why did you get out of class? Ha

I woke up earlier this morning. I felt a really disturbing hunger. I had to throw my blanket and take a shower immediately. After that, I only wore a T-shirt and black cotton pants. I just used a bandanna to keep my bangs from squandering. After picking up my backpack, I immediately went downstairs to approach my mom, who was cooking something for breakfast that morning menu. “Good morning, Mom.”My mother looked up and smiled. “Morning baby, how’s your sleep?”“It’s good, Mom. Mom... can I ask you something?” I asked later. My mom didn’t answer, but immediately served me a delicious breakfast. “Just tell me what you want to ask, sweetie,” my mom said. “Can you take me to the psychologist?” I asked a little doubtfully. “Psychologist, honey?” I nodded slowly while my mom sat before me, lookin

“Explain it to me, baby. What happened to you? And why does this smelly liquid get over you?” my mom asked once more. I’m still crying. I dare not say it. “Are you being bullied by bad boys? Did they hit you, baby? Your face is so swollen,” she wiped away my tears, then stroked the top of my head. “I’m not going to ask anymore now. Take a shower first and calm yourself down, sweetie. Later, after that, I will bring cold water to relieve the pain in your swollen face.”I just nodded slowly, then went to my room. After I threw my backpack, I went into the bathroom. Take a quick bath to remove the smelly liquid, then come out with a nightgown. In the mirror, I saw bruises from Giselle’s visible slap. I grimaced in pain when I touched the bruise.Mom entered with a basin filled with water that had been mixed with ice cubes. She came up to me, and she told me she would treat me with

I was shocked when I heard a commotion downstairs. I had just closed my eyes when I heard a roar of a car that stopped in front of my house. I didn’t fall asleep. I smelled a masculine scent that really drives me crazy. I speculated that it was the scent of Felix’s body. But, since when did Felix like to bring a car? Has he been close to Giselle?I got up from my bed and glanced down. I couldn't keep calm after that. I saw a luxury car that certainly belonged to Mr. Gregory. My brain has a lot of reasons to be free from punishment. Is he really going to rip me apart now? Oh, shit! If the trap didn’t hit me, I’d probably go over to meet him.It’s because of that fucking trap, I grumbled to myself.Suddenly the door opened, and Mom walked in with hasty steps. She told me to see Mr. Gregory. I tried to refuse, for fear of being ripped into mincemeat. Mom warned me to respect anyone who tries to see me, especially if it’s an impor