Little Red Wolf

How could they? The grass is always greener they say. I wish the idiots who came up with that would get their asses kicked. I cannot stop crying; I just cannot hold it back. Why do I even have to go? My grades are not that bad, and my so-called attitude is simply a mirror of my f*****g parents’ treatment of me. Besides, I'm sixteen, attitude comes with the territory. "brrrh brrrrh" I wiped my tears from my wet and swollen eyes to look at my phone. "come down sweets, the car is here in 10 and we want to say goodbye ". I hate them. I hate them so much. I sat up right in my bed, for about ten seconds before I decided to allow myself one more pillow scream. There was a faceprint in my pillow when I finally lifted my face out of it. It was a crying/drooling face, almost made me smile for a second. Almost. I got up to take a last look in my big beautiful mirror, hm well it was beautiful until I saw myself in it. Urgh, how can a face be that red and unattractive. My freckles are barely noticeable in my tomato of a face, but anyway, I have to go downstairs and say my goodbyes. When I got downstairs mom and dad were staring at each other dead in the eye and I got that uncomfortable feeling you get when you walk into a room and you are sure the conversation was about you. I hate them. Moms eyes caught mine and her frown turned upside down, she all but ran over to me and wrapped her long arms around me. Even though I hated her right now, she was still my mom, and her embrace was strangely comforting. I felt her chin resting on the top of my head. It is weird how much taller she is, actually how much taller than me my whole family was. I guess they got all the tall genes and when it was my turn there was nothing left. My mom finally loosened her grip, just to lean back so she could get a better look at my less red face. "are you okay sweets? " with the worried look only a mother can give. "sure" I said sarcastically as I rolled my eyes and walk into the kitchen to get a drink. As I took a big sip of cool water, I saw my suitcases by the door and remembered once again what they had done to me. I put the glass down a little too hard on the kitchen counter and it shattered into a million pieces, but it was only my face that had a surprised look. My dad rolled his eyes and said " well we shouldn't have fed you that much protein". Then he went to get a mop out of the broom closet while my mom assisted me with picking up the larger pieces. "Ding Dong". My mom's eyes locked with mine and she smiled saying: "guess that's for you, better get it". I rolled my eyes dropping the glass I had in my hand as I got up, the doorbell rang again. As I opened the door I said, "yes yes I'm com-". I didn't finish that sentence, I couldn't. The most beautiful man was standing in front of me and my teen heart dropped to my stomach. He was so tall. At first, I only saw his perfect muscular chest puffing up his tight black t-shirt, but as my eyes moved up to see his face, I realized that he was just perfect all over. The manly chin with short dark stubbles, the high cheekbone structure that framed his perfect face and his dark-brown eyes. The second my eyes met his it was as if my body was on fire and electrocuted at the same time. My cheeks were so red I could tell from the maddening amount of heat I felt, and I just hoped he didn't notice, but he totally did judging, by the smirk on his face. He took a deep breath pushing his already massive chest forward and said "so you must be Amaya" while keeping the sexy smirk going. "yea-, yes, yes that's me, but who are you? " I said, failing at sounding confident which only made him smile. "I'm Alexander Cane, I'm here to pick you up". My jaw all but dropped to the floor my eyes still locked on his, I thought "you can pick me up anytime "and as I thought it he smiled as if he could hear what I was thinking. He continued "I'm actually the headmaster of the school, I have a feeling you are going to love it there" he bended a bit to the side and looked at the glass on the floor. My face was now burning even harder from embarrassment. To make matters worse my mom ran up behind me, pinched my sides and said "not so bad huh sweets? ". I closed my eyes and wished that I could bury myself while they both chuckled a bit. He knew how hot he was, of course he did since he probably owned a mirror. We stood in awkward silence for a bit and then my mom said: "do you want something to drink before you guys leave ". He respectfully declined as he said: "I would but as you know we have a long road ahead of us and we are expected to arrive at 4 o'clock sharp" and to my surprise my mom just excepted. I love him! He's older, at least 25 but I don't care he can have me whenever he wants. Wouldn't be a bad choice to pick someone with experience to be my first, I felt a jolt from my heart to my lower region as I had that thought. I felt a small pool form in my underwear, and then he looked at me with those amazing dark eyes only to make it worse. He took a deep breath in through his nose as if he could smell my arousal, causing me to bite my bottom lip and break the intense eye contact for a few seconds. My mom gave me a tight hug and called for my dad to do the same "Dave come and say goodbye! ". My dad hugged me and said "my sweet ladybug, please try to make this work. And call us if you need anything ". When he called me ladybug in front of Alexander, I could have killed him but instead my face just warmed up again. "well I guess it's time to go" I said all flustered as I grabbed my bags went past Alexander without touching him. Alexander stood in the door for a few seconds before he said goodbye to my parents and assured them that I would be well taken care of. The car was a black Mercedes and it was just as hot as Alexander, well not as hot but very hot. You get my point. Alexander walked past me and took the big suitcase as he said "here let me take those little girl" with a smirk that could be felt in my lower regions. "little girl?" was that how he saw me? Or was it a reference to my small size? He opened the trunk and put my suitcases there then went to go open the car door for me. My mom embarrassingly screaming "such a gentle man! " from the open doorway. My face couldn't get redder as I got in the car, Alexander quickly closed the door behind me and joined me in the car. He looked at me with a slight smile and said "are you ready ladybug? ". How could he! I just nodded and looked over at my mom who was waving at me like a crazy person, then he started the car and we were on our way.