The Alpha Calls Me Kitten

Chapter Two: Tree Whisperer

Sure. He is fine as hell. He's got the body of a god, but sure doesn't have the soul to match. He's just flat out rude, cocky, and arrogant. I'd like to rip his arms off and slap him with them.

Just thinking about him made me want to strangle someone. I clenched my teeth together and let out a heavy breath.

I groaned and smashed my fist on the table. It instantly broke in two, and I just stared at the table in awe along with the other students. "I didn't know it would do that," I mumbled and stood up.

I began walking towards the back entrance and could see people cower away as I walked by. Good. Scared of a little rogue wolf? They'll all be dead in a heart beat. Greyson doesn't even know what the hell he's doing.

I wandered out the back door and came in contact with the warm spring air. I walked over to a nearby tree and just stared at the brown trunk in front of me.

"Screw you, Liam!" I yelled as I kicked the tree, hard.

"Screw you, Mariah!" I yelled as I kicked it again.

"And to hell with you, Greyson!" I shouted as I round house kicked the tree causing it to fall over. I growled at the fallen structure in front of me. Pathetic.

"Wow. Someone has some major anger management issues," someone's voice said from behind me. My head snapped to the direction from where the voice was coming from and I met the green eyes of Greyson's beta. Tyler Daley.

"I don't have time for an anger management class," I spat. He smirked at me and walked closer to where I was standing. I didn't move though. He could bite me for all I care. I always stand my ground.

"Maybe you should be training with someone a little more...your strength?" Tyler said as he cocked an eyebrow.

"Tyler, ya know what? You can go screw yourself, okay? I don't need some ippy boy telling me how I need to be trained," I countered. He took a step closer to me so now we were only inches apart.

"Says the girl who just beat up a tree. I think that was a little unfair on his part, now wasn't it?" He said as he motioned toward the tree that now lay on the ground.

"Well thanks for the news flash, all mighty tree whisperer. Now why are you really here?" I questioned. He smirked and sat a hand on my shoulder.

"You, my doll, are coming with me. Greyson's a bit mad that you didn't show up last night," he said as he flashed his smile at me.

I grabbed a handful of his blonde hair and pulled down as I brought up my knee until it and his face made contact. I heard a groan and he collapsed on the ground in a heap. I went to take off, but I tripped over my own foot and ended up falling next to him.

He wrapped both of his arms around me and smirked.

"Damn. Greyson's gonna have his hands full with you," he joked. I scoffed and pushed him away slightly.

"Greyson can go screw himself or one of his lady friends," I muttered as I attempted to wiggle my way out if Tyler's grasp.

"Come on, Lex. You don't gotta be like that," Tyler said. My nose scrunched up in disgust.

"Do not call me that," I growled out. If there is one thing I hate, it is my name because people change it. I like it exactly how it is. It does not need to be changed. I've changed enough in my life. My name does not need to be one of those things.

Tyler quickly threw his hands up in surrender and then quickly pulled out a pair of hand cuffs from his pocket.

"Oh, you have got to be kidding me. Handcuffs?" I asked and he nodded as he began attaching them to my wrists. "Chicken shit," I mumbled. I huffed and walked to where ever Tyler guided me.