Lana
"No."
"Yes."
"NO!"
"... Yes."
"UGH!" I wanted to take everything off of his desk and chuck it at him. "I want to drop out."
"Too bad." The Alpha said, signing my fate with his name. He turned the paper over and folded his hands on top of his desk.
"You're stuck."
"I didn't bring any clothes."
"You can wear what you're wearing."
"Gross." I rubbed my eyebrows, a tension headache coming. "You can't even let me go home to get changed?"
"You'll run off." Well, he's not wrong there. Defeated.
"I really hate you."
"I know." He said, standing up. "Let's go."
"I thought it didn't start til seven?" He didn't say anything and left the room. I could hear him clear his throat from the hallway.
"Coming..." I mumbled, trailing after him.
Outside it was cold, I
