My Wolf Alpha

"Xaiver it is"

"Watch where your going privileged brat" some random girl spat out at me.

       I muttered a sorry and bent down to pick up my books. I tucked my dark brown wavy hair behind my ear as I reached for one of my chemistry note pages.

       Once I had everything I quickly made my way down the schools now empty hallways. I looked around at all the posters on the walls, supporting 'bully free school'. I scoffed and continued my way down the hallway.

       I pushed open the large heavy metal door, it's old hinges squeaked as it flung open.

       As soon as I stepped outside I was greeted to the crisp cool air. I shuddered as I bite at my cheeks. I made my way down the stone stairs, heading to my car.

       I dug through my pockets in search for my keys. Once I felt the cool metal touch my fingers, and the small jingling break the quit silence of the empty school yard I pulled them out.

       The click and small beep of my car indicated that it was unlocked. I opened the door to my black mustang and hopped in.

       The smell of leather instantly engulfed my noise. I took a deep breath and relished the amazing smell. I stared the car and sighed in satisfaction at the gentle purr as it came to life.

        I blasted the heat on high, as I made my way out of the school parking lot. I connected my Bluetooth and put my Spotify ply list on.  I sang along to (Beautiful; by Bazzi and Camila Cobello).

         I was driving down the forest area road, I lived out far from town. My parents said they liked the privacy. Not that it really mattered, they were never home anyway.

           I was looking straight ahead when out of nowhere something jumps onto the road. I slam on the breaks and come to a screeching holt.  I sit there wide eyed with both my hands tied tightly around the wheel. My knuckles were white as I tried to regain my breathing.

           Looking up from the wheel, I shot my eyes up to the windshield to look out.  There I see a huge black wolf standing in the middle of the road. We stare at each other for a long time, before he turns and runs into the forest. I watch him the whole time.

           "Holy shit" my words come out breathlessly. After a minute or two of just sitting there I finally decided to continue my way home. This time going slower and watching very closely to the road.

            I pull up into my driveway ten minutes later. As I drive up the driveway I look at my house to see the same huge white mansion I see everyday. I sigh and park my car in the garage.

            I kill the engine and grab all my stuff. I make my way up the grand stair case to the front door. With my keys in hand I unlock and open up the door, I drop my stuff in the front foyer and head towards the kitchen.

             As I make my way down the hallway which leads to the kitchen, I look at all the photos on the wall. All of the photos of were of me when I was younger. I looked happy in them, and I wasn't faking it. I sighed as I entered the kitchen.

              I walked over to the counter which had the home phone on it. I clicked a button and waited for all the voicemails to come up. I walked over to the fridge as it beeped and the first voicemail played

            "Hi sweetheart, we are not going to make it back this weekend, work got really busy and we have more meetings. I am sure you will be fine like you always are. Love you, and be good" I rolled my eyes at the message my mother left.