Wow, my life has changed.
Coming to Oakland to have a one night stand with an Alpha, becoming pregnant, then becoming an accomplice to a murder I never committed.
How worse will my life get?
The question stayed in my head longer than it should have. It sat there, heavy, like something pressing down on my chest. Every step I took in the hallway felt odd, like I was walking inside someone else's life.
Today, the first thing I did was go into the principal's office.
The hallway outside the office was quiet when I got there. My hand rested on the door for a moment before I pushed it open. I could still hear the echo of the shovel hitting dirt from last night somewhere in the back of my mind.
I asked to be transferred back to class 10B.
Just because I am having her pups, that doesn't mean she has the right to pamper me as she wants.
I am no side dish.
I needed my own will, and her phone will be returned once my phone is fixed.
The principal wasn't happy, but I insisted.
