Diego
Suddenly the school president is crowding my space everywhere I go and no matter what I scowl at him it seems like it's not working. It seems as if my voice enters his ear and goes out of the other ear.
Crossing my arms to my chest and stare deeply into his eyes. "Why are you all crowding into my space brute?" furrowing.
His brows meet as if I said some concerning words or words he never thought he would hear in his entire existence.
He throws his large hands on the wall in the library and asks, "You don't know who I am?" he aggressively scrunchs his nose, and narrows his eyes worse.
He is utterly handsome, but he acts against his handsomeness.
My eyes fall on his wide-open blazer as it's my first time seeing his blazer wide open like this. He's always neat and proper like the school president he is.
I act innocent by shaking my head slightly and confusing the b*st*rd even worse.
The brute stands uprights, grabs his blazer by the bottom hems and brings it down so I can read the name on his name tag and his title in this school but I don't, I keep my eyes on his slightly natural stretched eyes with brown long lashes.
"My name is Bruce Russell and not brute," he explains to me.
I scoff not to escape a chuckle then say, "But brute suits you better than Bruce."
Bruce flares his nostrils like an angry beast and forces his words to come out. "Call me with that name and you'll see yourself crying for my mercy."
I flicker my lashes, pout and slightly lean back. "Is that supposed to be a threat, BRUTE?"
Oh, I pressed the beast on the danger button.
I watch as his jaws work, lips twitching along with that eye covered with vitiligo twitching while his nostrils flare aggressively this time seeping his hot breath into my skin as he closes the space between us by walking close to me.
It's so funny how one name makes him go all red while he had been calling me names the past 3 days when he followed me around.
He calls me princess and the chosen omega. He said that I act like a chosen omega which I don't know when I did that.
"It's not a threat but a dare, kitten," he lowly growls and now I'm a kitten…. Perfect and wow.
There are rules here, the rules he knows perfectly well and memorized in his head and as the school president, he knows that he won't lay a finger on me, that's why he bullies me privately and my friends don't know that now Bruce he's been crowding my space for no reason.
I breathe. "I don't know what you want from me, and I know that I'm not the only newcomer here unless you also bully them, but it doesn't suit you at all, Mr. President and please, allow me to pass so I could go to my friends and study since some of us are dumbos and need to frequently study to pass," I say in a bored tone and hinting hurt inside.
He widens his eyes. "I've never said you're dumbos."
Clutching the large history book that I just slipped out from the shelf now to my chest. "Well, you've never done anything to your classmates when they call us that."
"I never heard them."
"Because you don't care," I say then walk away from him.
There was still huge space to pass from him freely but I guess I needed to show him first that I'm not afraid of him.
Bruce never touched me or did anything that could hurt me, torment me or torture me.. the only thing is to follow me around when people are not around us.
In the library, restroom since I pass his class first going there and it seems like he will be waiting for me to pass luckily, we as omegas, don't share the same restrooms as Alphas, so he wouldn't enter.
I would just find him waiting for me by the door just to call me names and restrict me from passing.
It's only him who knows what's really going on in his head. I asked him many times why do that but he never answered, he would just ignore my question by walking away.
Lucas falls his head on his book on the desk and mutters, "I'm hungry."
"I get it, libraries are boring as hell," Jules and I agree with him by nodding.
"The time isn't moving," I say and we both stare at the large clock over the wall.
Lucas gets back to our world and utters, "Let's talk about something more interesting than reading these boring books."
A wide smile escapes Jules's lips while frequently nodding his head.
"I think Lian is handsome," Lucas says and hides his face by falling it into his hands instantly.
We chuckle.
Gosh, I think I should loosen up too. I'm too tense up because of feeling guilt of enjoying in here.
Last I talked to Caleb, he seemed and sounded a lot better and told me that he had become a friend with someone from his school, maybe it's my time to give Lucas and Jules time to get to know me and get to know them too.
"I agree," I say staring at Lucas who has his eyes stealing Lian from my back.
Lian and Bruce are sitting at the desk that is two desks away from us.
Lian Kaito, with Mongolian black eyes, a pointy nose, and fair white matching the skin of Lucas and Jules, has a black mullet hairstyle covering his neck at the back and both sides and also his ears.
He's a totally handsome Alpha, with no facial hair, has pierced his ears on the lobes and ear shells, so his ears are covered with silver grey rings, and he has this vibrant expression all over him, but he can be quiet serious sometimes with the same height as Bruce, strong jaws and well-built also muscular figure.
So yes, I agree with Lucas that I see them as fit or compatible with each other.
"Anyway, when are your birthdays?" I asked since they asked me and never asked them back.
Jules answered, "Same month as yours but different dates."
"How do you know different dates while I never mentioned my date?" I ask with confusion.
"Gosh, you circled your birth date on your calendar that's on your desk in our dorm room," Lucas says.
Sometimes I forget that I share a room with them.
We are mostly busy with books, studying, and doing school work and assignments after coming back from our practices.
The times change daily.
We sometimes do our practices in the afternoon, and they said that by next week, it will be our daily thing then jog at 5 am, so we better make sure that we wake up early in the morning to surround the ground before our class lessons start.
"Who do you think is attractive, in our class or from other classes?" Jules asks with brown eyes so vibrant and ears ready to hear all.
Staring down at my book, and think but my mind is blank because I've never found anyone attractive and yes, most Alphas in here are absolutely handsome. "No one," I answer him and he frowns. I ignore his expression by asking, "And you?"
Jules looks around, and his eyes fall somewhere by the corner, I slowly follow his eyes but he averts them before I pick which table he is staring at.
The two tables by the corner, one has 5 Alphas, and the other has 2 Alphas only and talking, looking like they're having some deep conversation while I slowly move them away because of that urge again to gaze at Bruce, they finally glare at him and find his eyes catching mine also.
He hiss at me, and he makes his best friend look at me too.
Bruce has his back leaned in his chair, eyes obviously sending daggers on me without a logical reason while circling something on the book with his finger.
"Whatever you did to Bruce is serious," Lucas mentioned.
I shrug, "He's just trying to act gnarly on me. I've never done anything to him."
"His eyes speak thousands of words in one word," Jules cracks from his sentence, and we follow that we end up losing focus from him.
But then, his eyes are really doing something to me even though I'm not staring.
The bell echoes.
We sigh, out of relief.
Gosh, it's breakfast time.
I stuff our books into our backpacks grab the ones we took from the shelves and put them back where they belong.
On our way to the canteen, I asked, "Can you please dish up for me? I need to use the restroom quickly."
Lucas and Jules know what I eat every day
Bread or buns, eggs, bacon then an apple with apple juice too.
They agree and walk to the stairs while I remain in this area to rush to the restroom.
I wasn't aware that I had to relieve myself until now. I feel so pressed.
Getting inside the restroom, push the toilet stall door then quickly sit on the toilet seat and just relieve myself with a soft moan.
2 minutes later I was done, washing my hands, drying them and opening the restroom door as expected, I found Bruce with broad arms crossed tightly to his chest and waiting like a bodyguard.
I huff as I roll my eyes. I honestly don't have the energy for him.
His honey-like lips in colour part ways and I watch his black brows narrowing slowly, and they're so well-trimmed and hood his eyes.
This guy has some deep serious issues.
Tilting my head to the left confidently slip my hands into my slacks pockets and give him all my attention.
He doesn't say anything. "Are you aware that it's breakfast time?" I think he's not aware so I point that out.
He breathes. God, his breath is always so warm when hitting on my skin. "I am the president of this school and you're just an omega of third class who acts like he's the chosen one." He grimaced his face after he flatly croaked the words with his baritone voice.
With a bit of an attitude, I ask, "So? You call me princess anyway, maybe I'm the chosen omega and I'm gladly not to you but someone else."
Did I just press the angry button now on this beast?
His large hand swiftly thudded over the wall next to my face I flinched and the other one followed and flinched again and I shut my eyes with a hard gasp.
"What did you say, kitten?" his eye twitched.
I bit my lower lip and gulp.
What did I say?
Pursing my lips. I can't seem to remember the words I said to make him this pressed.
He overcrowds my space with his body, and his blazer is wide open now like he just wants to bury me inside it.
I bolt my eyes up to his and he's just staring me down with the death stare eyes.
Gosh, he's so tall, 6'3" or 190cm while I'm 6'1 or 185 cm in height. The height difference is so real with his body swallowing mine.
He's just a mountain while I'm just a huge rock to him.
He grimaces his face even further then grits, "Repeat your words to me, kitten."
Gosh, Bruce, he's so handsome even though he grimaced his face.
I pout and hood my eyes. "Uhm…." My stomach rumbles.
His eyes changed from evil to soft and sunk when fell to my stomach.
He slowly removes his large hands from the wall and taking steps back, slips both his hands inside the slacks pockets and stares down. "Go," he croak.
I don't waste my time and sprint to the canteen.
In a few minutes, I find my friends eating while waiting for me with my food and immediately I arrive, they ask, "You were with Bruce right?"
Huffing to their question and nod while scrunching my face. "I don't know what he wants from me. That guy doesn't like me a bit."
"Try to remember what you said or did to him on your arrival," Jules says while eating his burger.
"I remember everything and the answer is nothing," I reply.
Bruce's presence has the power to make everyone turn heads when he enters.
He walks confidently, but slowly with hands both in his pockets and staring at me like his eyes were cursed to stare at me.
"Maybe he wants you," and Lucas has to say that and squint his squinted grey eyes.
Rolling my eyes at him. "Impossible. He probably has a mate and a female one. Not everyone here is into male omegas or Alphas," I give him that.
While we were talking and laughing at our own jokes, our table welcomed two Alphas.
Bruce and Lian.
Bruce dragged a chair and sat next to me, and I set my eyes on him with a questioning expression then Lian sat next to Lucas who just became unsettled but deep down excited.
I could hear Bruce's breathing, so loud, heavy and not steady like he was running a marathon.
What's up with him and breathing like this?
Does he have some sort of asthma?
Crowding my space again.