《Claim Me Alpha(Editing)》Chapter 6
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When I arrived home, my room was exactly how I had left it except my old hideous clothes were still there, which I immediately threw out.
Yeah. I know, I'm a drama queen, but I can't believe I wore those! Besides, they were seven size too big anyways....
After unpacking everything, I laid back on my bed and look at the time.
11:50?!?!
I have school tomorrow!!
Slipping out of my clothes, I hopped in my bed and tried falling asleep.
Yes, I sleep in my undergarments.....
Don't judge... it gets really hot at night, I have to sleep with a blanket!
I know, I'm worried...
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The next morning, my alarm went off and I sat up and let the cold air greet my hot skin.
Crawling out of bed, I lazily walked in the bathroom and hoops into the hot shower, letting the water relax my muscles.
After washing off my body and getting the soap out of my hair, I wrapped a towel around me before blow drying my hair.
When I was only damp, I curled it back into long bouncy curls.
Grabbing my makeup bag, I curled my eyelashes before putting on eyeliner and mascara.
When I was all dried off, I went in my closet and slipped into black lace undergarments before finding what to wear...
Hmm....
Aha!
Grabbing my white lace crop that reaches my elbows and shoes my diamond dream catcher belly ring, I slipped into that along with a white and blue above the knee length dress.
Before leaving, I slipped into my black high top vans before grabbing my phone and running downstairs.
Mason and Jackson were in the kitchen and when they saw me, their jaws dropped.
"Go change." Mason immediately stated.
"No can do Alpha, I'm already late" I lied, running out the door and into my baby.
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The school was exactly how I remember it. People talking in the parking lot, students wrestling in the dirt, cheerleaders practicing for the jocks.
Ugh....
Sighing, I parked and turned off the car before texting Trish.
Me: Come outside, I don't want to walk in alone.... :/
Trish: Okay, where are you?
Me: By the maple tree and bench.
She didn't replay, and in seconds, there was a knock on my window. Looking up, I saw Trish in a white Jean jacket along with a black crop top and white Jean booty shorts.
"Looking good babe" she smirked.
I laughed, and we started for the school.
A bunch of people's eyes were on me, but I'm used to it by now, so I kept walking. Okay well everyone is in the cafeteria waiting for the bell to ring, so we'll go get your schedule, then go there, alright?"
I nodded my head and opened the door for us to the office.
"Hey Allison, you're back!" Kehl laughed, jumping up and giving me a hug.
"And looking better than ever!" I added.
"You got that right! You here for your schedule?" I nodded my head and she printed a paper before handing it to me.
Health
Physics
Chemistry
Lunch
Literature
Athletes
Eh...
"We have every thing together!" Trish squealed, grabbing my arm and yanking me out of the office.
After I dropped my books the office gave me at my locker we headed for the cafeteria.
"What do you think Brittany will say about my clothes?" I asked.
"She'll be jealous, but I'm sure she'll bash you to cover it up." She snorted.
We both burst out laughing as we walked through the doors but I stopped when I smelt the most amazing scent ever.
It smelt like cinnamon and vanilla!
'Mate!!! Go get mate Reign was yelling and howling.
Shit....
Looking around, my eye a landed on the one person who I didnt want to see and he was staring right back at me.
Cole Black.
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