What if?

Chapter 3: The Start

My world is a straight line. Set up for me in a way were I can't stop there decisions. I often think to myself why can't the world be different with more than one path to take one more choice to choose, but that is inevitable untruthful, wrong, never to happen. We walk in a grey world nothing new, but why. "What if we could choose our paths?"

I see Colton siting in a seat and I glide softly next to him. He grabs my hand and pulls me toward him. I love his company and the warmth that makes me feel a whole. "I love you he whispers." I smile and look up at him. "I love you more" I reply. Across from us is a boy same age with dark black hair he sits there and stairs at us and laughs back to his friends. "Aww look the pixies got a boyfriend." he laughs once more. "look at them there so cute holding hand." he laughs once more.

"Looks like someones jealous." I say while smiling and the I lean into Colton more. "Ya right, he leans over and kisses a girl next to him she has brown hair and she's fairly pretty, I don't understand what she sees in him. I hug into Colton closer and I lean my head towards his. He puts his hands softly on my cheeks and plants a kiss on my lips, I smile and kiss him back, because this only our third or fourth kiss. "Well it doesn't matter she's mine anyway." Colton smiles and goes back for another warm kiss which I'm urging for at the moment. "I don't see what that Pixies got." He smiles and turns back to his friends.

My arm tenses up with anger and rage and I begin to stand ready knock the living sense out of him, but Colton's grabs my arm and pulls me back down. I know Colton was being a good boyfriend not letting me get into a fight but this guy just called me a Pixie which is the worst name you can call a Delta.

"Listen girly." The boy says. "Were your going you wont want a boyfriend, or even a friend at that. It's a terrible place out there. They'll brake you down crush your dreams anything to test you and believe it or not not many people make it through the battle school. You ain't gonna be Alpha at the end of this, you ain't gonna be nothing more than were you came from. I'm not sure how a Delta made it to Alpha but it wont stay that way, I'm not gonna let a little PIXIE tell me what to do!!!" he shouts.

Once again I want to lung at him and punch him over and over again for what he had said. "Well things could be different for us." I blurt out under my breath."Doubt it." He answers to my statement. He needs someone to kick him off cloud nine and if I have to do it so be it. I say in my mind, I just have to wait for the best moment to strike.

Still cuddling I ignore what he had said about us I feel internal love and I feel we cant be separated. The bus pulls up to a random ally it was as dark as night and we are forced to get out. I know we are here but I'm hesitant at first. As a kid we were told to avoid the ally's at any cost, because there full if pick pockets and bag snatches as my dad would put it. Everyone get up from there seats and I stray siting down till everyone's gone. Colton picks up my head and stands up still holding my hand."Come on we can do this together." Colton says while pushing me out of the seat. I'm lucky one of us are strong other wise I don't think I could do this. he pulls me up and I fall on him I pretend like I was trying to lean into him for comfort.

"Hey you two get off the bus!!" the bus driver yells. I smile and then intertwine my fingers with his. They fit perfectly together like a puzzle piece and I realize were perfect for each other, meant to be.

We walk down the bus and out the door and I can see the boy from the bus is standing at the end if the ally along with his posse. "Oh look Pixie love, it's so cute and it makes me want to hurl." he says while looking back at his friends and laughing. I grip Colton's hand tighter before releasing it and walk forward. it's the right time I thought no one will see me and him here the bus driver has left and it just Colton and me and the boy and his posse. "Oh what ya gonna do fight me, ha you cant even reach my weak points, shorty. I realize that he's right I have to find his weak points and strike it hard and strong. "Look guys, what ya gonna do hit me with your pillow till I give up." He send a terrible laughing echoing sound hurtling down the ally.