I Am The Alpha (Part 1/2)

I am the Alpha - Part 52

“But…”

“For god sakes; go you moron.” I demand and he whines before running off to class, leaving me and jenny in the office.

“What else do you need to know?” Jenny asks suddenly from behind me.

“Can you call Coach up for me, we need to discuss something.” I ask her with a smile and start searching through the computer once more.

“Here,” Jenny passes the phone to me.

“Erin? You wanted to speak to me?” Coach asks probably in his office at the other end of the school writing plays for the next few games.

“Yes Coach. You see there are some new transfers and I know they are interested in joining the team.”

“What is the problem Erin?”

“I think it would be a mistake changing players on the team, the guys work really well together but I know some of them have issues with the new kids and I have a feeling it would end up a weaker team because of it.” I tell him honestly

“I think you’re right Erin.”

“Thanks Coach.”

“Anytime.”

I hang up the phone letting the relief wash over me. Thank god the coach and I see eye to eye, even though he isn’t one of us, he respects my opinion when it comes to the guys. He knows I know them better than anyone, including how to push their buttons – which is useful sometimes in training. \

I get up tossing the timetables in the trash as I go then turn to Jenny. “Thanks Jenny, don’t worry about it.”

“Thank you Erin.” She grins causing little wrinkles to form around her eyes.

“Anytime.” I reply before strolling out into the now empty school grounds and heading to my locker. I walk through the silent halls until I reach my locker and quickly out the combination in before pulling it open. I grab a notebook and pen, slam it shut then stroll down the corridor until I reach my first class which started fifteen minutes ago.

I take a deep breath knowing exactly what I’m walking into. Not only are Lucas and Rick in my English class but so are Quinton and Blaise, both Blood Valley members. I push the door open and the class falls silent while Ms Lorimer looks up from the board.

“Ah Miss Daniels, Why are you late?” She asks for the sake of procedure when we both know she doesn’t really care.

“I was helping Ms Hammond and we lost track of time,” I shrug and she laughs quietly before turning back to the board and continuing to write.

I walk down the isles knowing every eye is on me and take my usual seat in-between Lucas and Rick who both grin at me completely aware of Ms Lorimer’s selective behaviour. Usually anyone late for this class would have got a week of detention and a stern look.

I pretend not to have noticed the two unwelcome werewolves staring at me from across the room as I twist my hair up into a high side ponytail not bothering to make it look neat, just out of the way. A chuckle comes from Lucas and I grin at him.

“Class please copy the notes on the board.” Ms Lorimer calls out her eyes scanning the class. I take the time to examine the two new ‘students’ as everyone begins to write. One of them has shaggy black hair and a strange shade of dark blue eyes while the other has wispy brown hair and grey/blue eyes both the same muscled build you’d expect for a werewolf and I must admit are incredibly hot but then again, what werewolf isn’t? Both are radiating curiosity and are getting aggravated at the lack of interest taken of them by us. They’re getting plenty of attention from the younger members of Katrina’s group that are in this class almost throwing themselves on top of the guys.

Time to make my presence known… “Candi, Jessie, Samantha, Amber!” I call over to the members of Katrina’s squad of hoes who are all over Quinton and Blaise at the moment. They stop immediately and whip their cake faces around to look at me expectantly. I smile and look over to Ms Lorimer who is currently looking through her emails, leaving the class to do whatever they want the back to the four girls and their copy cats that haven’t made the cut yet.

I stand up and lean against the edge of the row of desks that Rick, Lucas and I have been sharing signalling for them to come and join me. I can feel there reluctance but they get up none the less, knowing I’m not the one to mess with. The four sluts stand around me frowning and waiting for  me to tell them what I want.

“The two new guys you’ve been talking to for the last half an hour have spent the whole time giving me sideways glances and sizing up my friends.” I tell them getting four equally annoying gasps.

“The whole time?” Amber asks desperately

“Hmm, and they have been saying things about you to their friends.” I tell them sadly shaking my head in false remorse. Candi and Jessie probably won’t give a damn as long as they get a good hook up but Amber being the youngest is fragile and Samantha is very protective of her.

“What did they say?” Sam asks angrily holding onto a now weeping Amber.

“The usual that you obviously don’t mind but they were also saying you looked cheap and need to get in better shape,” I tell them matter of factly getting the perfect response, complete and utter shock followed by anger. “You should also know that Jack and the others don’t like them,” I tell them in an excited whisper, getting another set of shock then determination.

“Oh my god, I can’t believe I liked them!” Jessie gasps and all four of them storm off back to their seats now completely ignoring Blaise and Quinton. The other girls soon realize that they’ve been deemed unworthy and go back to gushing over each others new nails and whatnot. I take my seat and sigh, my work done for the moment.

“Nice!” Lucas exclaims and we fist bump as all three of us crack up laughing. I feel agitation creeping over to us from the now lonered wolves sitting in the middle of class. I turn my head to watch them staring at the cheer whores who are bluntly ignoring them and flirting with a bunch of baseball guys who seem quite happy with the attention.

“I do believe my badass acting skills just kicked ass once again.” I grin turning back to the table.

“Did you make that all up on the spot?” Rick asks curiously.

 “Well most of it was true so I didn’t need to do much, just make it seem innocent.” I shrug

“Wait your telling us they have been staring at you all lesson?” Lucas growls his dark greenish brown eyes searching mine.

“Yup”

“Erin!!” they both exclaim sounding extremely frustrated… oops