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Pen Your Pride

Sam’s POV

                I woke up on the cold floor of the basement yet again. My face was still sore from last night. I looked at my phone and saw that it was 9am. Great first day back and I'm already late. I limped up the narrow stairs. I went through the empty house stepping over beer bottles and half eaten food. Just a big mess I'm going to have to clean up later.

I got into the shower letting the hot water hit my bruises. Only two more years to go, then I can get out of this hell hole. After I got dressed and I walked to school and went to the office. “I’m Sam Osborne. I need to pick up my new class schedule” I said to the receptionist, she printed it off and handed it to me along with a late slip.

I reached out for it and my sleeve went up a bit, her eyes widened at the cuts and bruises. I quickly turned and exited the office. I looked at my phone and saw that it was already fourth hour I went to my biology class which was taught by T. Collins.

I walked into the room and handed the slip to the guy who happened to be very sexy, he had perfectly toned muscles that weren’t too big where you can see veins popping out but that said ‘yeah I work out everyday no big’. 

Our hands met as I handed him my pass. I felt an electrical feeling shoot through my whole body. He caught his breath and told me to take a seat. I did and I could swear that I heard him growl. But I must be hearing things.

Tristan’s POV

                I was writing vocabulary on the board when I heard the door open. In came a kid that I could see bruises on his face and neck, he wore a blue long sleeve button down over a plain white shirt there were probably bruises on his arms and chest too.

He walked up to me and handed me a late slip. His hand grazed mine. MATE! My wolf screamed. My eyes widen and I bit back the growl that was threatening to come out. I told him to take a seat and fought the urge not to claim him right there in front of the twenty teenage students in my class that I had almost forgot about.

I went on with my lesson and looked at the class my eyes always landing on my mate.  He took out a notebook and started to take notes on what I was saying I could see the scares on his neck and wrist. This made me want to track down whoever did this and rip them limb from limb! The bell rung and the students filled out.

 A few girls walked up to me on there way out and tried flirting with me, they were wearing buckets of perfume that made me want to barf. I watched as my mate took his phone out, probably to check the time. “Do I need to take that?” I smirked at him.

He only shook his head and slipped it back into the pocket of his tight fitting skinny jeans that made my mouth water. I shook my head of all the dirty thoughts. “Aren’t you going to run to lunch?” I asked. Usually the juniors were racing to get to their cars and head to McDonalds are something.

“No…” he replied. “Why not,” I asked. He didn’t reply. He just stood there awkwardly. “I…um didn’t bring money…” he admitted looking at the ground. “I was just about to head out do you want to join me? My treat,” I said giving him my sexy signature smile.

“Yeah sure….”he said and smiled at me but then quickly looked back down. He followed me out to my truck and climbed in. “So where would you like to go?” I asked him, I had a few places in mind that were close by and students didn’t really go to around lunch. “Any where’s fine, your choice.” He mumbled.

Shy, hmm that’s a turn on. I’m getting hard over a student, what the hell is wrong with me! I pulled up to this pizza place that my Beta owned it was always quiet, but it was doing well. “Simon!” I called as soon as we stepped in the door. He appeared wearing an apron and his hands covered in flour, “Yes, Alp….” He stopped as soon as he saw my mate beside me.

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