Episode 4

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Markus' P. O. V "Ohh I hate that b***h, more than anything." Adrian kept saying rest of the day after today's match that he had lost to Summer pathetically. Every time when he remembered what happened today, he kept frowning unable to control his anger. "Just because you had lost, that doesn't make her any bitch." Kazan's deep and grumpy voice worked like oil in the fire, making Adrian even more exasperated. But he couldn't speak a single word over Kazan. Because no one dares to mess with this arrogant guy. Even if someone does unknowingly, he or she never gets to beg for mercy, as Kazan makes sure of that. So, realizing that the situation is not going to be any better, I spoke up.. at last.. "Yeah, I know I don't like her either, but if I ask myself why...only because she is the only one who has the strength and courage to stand against us?" And that's why I even admire her the most irrespective of my dislike towards her. I mean, I remember her when we were kids. And she was like someone who could easily stand out among the crowd and I used to like her very much when I first saw her. But I don't know from when I started to hate her. No, it wasn't because of the incident that happened to her pack, but for the fact that she has changed. She never thinks twice to humiliate someone, like what she did today. "I really feel pity for whoever her mate would be." Adrian scoffed. "And why is that?" I asked instantly. "Can't you see? I mean who would like someone like her? Is she even a girl?" Lizzie said in her nasal voice as soon as she made her way to us only to be all clingy on me. 'Now this is what a b***h looks like' I wanted to say. You see,... She is someone who can do anything to get into the pants of all the boys in our school. "I can even bet that she would definitely get rejected right after she finds her mate." She even dared to say that while grinding her busty boobs on my arm like some leech, making me gag in disgust. I don't know why we even tolerate her. "I don't think so." I said, making myself free from that slut with a jerk, as quickly as possible. " Ha ha.. Don't tell me you like her. Do you?" Adrian's laugh seemed a cruel one to me. I don't know why. "None of your business." I didn't bother to say much as I gave a stern look at them, making them shut their nasty mouth. "Such a waste of time." I heard Kazan this time. His face was as expressionless as ever, as if he doesn't care about anything in the world. Neither did he bother to stay any longer with us to be part of such discussion, as he made her way out of our sight in no time, without a word. I never got to understand him, as he never shows what he actually feels. Or does he even feel anything? I never saw him justifying to anyone for his actions. Never. Whatever. After Kazan left, I stayed with the two for some time, only to listen to their shits. And then I saw her again. Summer. She was waiting for someone outside the school, I guess. Each and every time when I see her, I see strength and power only, nothing else, no emotions..., reminding me again why I don't like her. I don't know for how long I was staring at her, because she looked back at me too with her olive-green eyes, once. As if she had caught me looking, but never bothered to keep her eyes on me much longer, and turned her gaze to somewhere else. I don't know why, but I felt a sudden pang on my heart. Another reason for me to admire her. You see, the whole school dies for my little attention, and here is the one and only Summer who treats me like some s**t. Popularity never effects her anyway, unlike others. "Hey, Mark... Are you even listening?" Lizzie's fake nasal voice, pulled me out of my thoughts. That moment I realized, I could even get lost only by looking at someone, and which is bad...a very bad and dangerous thing for me. I kept saying to myself.. 'Not her. Don't even think'... But no matter how much I repeated that in my mind, I found myself drawn to her again,... to Summer. Not a single word fell to my ears whatever Adrian and Lizzie were talking about. I kept zoning out while keeping my eyes on Summer from a distance... until I saw her leaving with Kaith. Again I don't know why... but seeing her close with Kaith didn't make me feel better. I found myself frowning for no reason. So without worrying about Lizzie and Adrian, I turned my way from them, as I didn't feel like staying there anymore. "Hey..! Where are you going?" I heard Adrian from behind. "Home." Summer's P. O. V "What took you so long?" I asked Kaith impatiently, as I had to wait like an eternity, even after the school hours. And for that, I even had to see those faces again to make my day even more unlucky. "Sorry... I was caught up with something." He said in between his breaths, as he came to me running all the way. Maybe he was afraid that I will beat him up for making me wait this long. Tsk, poor Kaith. But cute. I rolled my eyes, putting on a light smile on my face for his effort. "Anyway, listen... You go back home and take my bike... Here." Kaith handed me the keys all of a sudden. "What? Why? I don't understand." I asked, as I was confused. "I have to stay longer... teacher wants me to help him out with some papers. So, I'll be late. That's why, you take the bike." Kaith explained as quickly as he could. "Umm... Well.. It's no need. And I also wanted to tell you that I am not coming with you today. That's why I was waiting." I said. "You have somewhere else to go? Take the bike. You will be quick." He insisted. "No, actually I am supposed to get my bike today. So... I will have to walk to the garage. And you keep your bike." I handed back the key to him, as he agreed. So, I started walking down the street as soon as I left Kaith at the school. I looked up. The evening sky was painted with a beautiful shade of orange with the last rays of the sun. I enjoyed the soft smooth evening breeze throughout my walk until I reached my destination, in no time. Though the garage was far but the distance felt like little as I was enjoying my walk, and time flew by. "Is it done?" I asked the boy who was working inside, as soon as I reached. I couldn't see his face, but only the broad muscular back was what I saw, from where I was standing. He wasn't wearing any t-shirts, so I could see that his skin was dusky, reflecting all the hard work he has to do, maybe. He was sitting on the ground, so I couldn't get to know exactly how tall he is, but I am sure he is tall and young, by the little what caught my eyes till now. After some time, I realized he didn't answer... So I tried again. "Hello? Is my bike repaired yet?" I thought he might be some new guy as I never saw him here before. I remembered there was another guy yesterday, when I came with my bike. I could be wrong too as I don't come here often. But to my surprise, he stood up this time saying.. "Which one?" He asked turning himself to face me. In an instant I recognized the face. Blue eyes, dark brown hair, sharp nose and jawline, dusky indeed, tall and muscular. Kazan. I was really really shocked to see him here, as I never expected. "What are you doing here?" I asked unconsciously with my wide eyes. As far as I know, he is a young alpha, and obviously doesn't need to work in some garage. Wait... Does he even work here? But without bothering to answer my question, he asked again with his deep voice.. "Which one?" "Royal Enfield classic 350" I just said, as I also didn't want to talk to this arrogant for no reason. But without my expectation, there arrived Adrian and Jeremy, at the very moment when Kazan took my bike out of the garage. "Look who is it here." Said, Adrian. Yeah, that was what left to deal with to end my peaceful day. But then I remembered that I have no such day that I can call peaceful. "Hey, kids." I replied, rolling my eyes in disgust. "I think you are becoming more and more impatient to know if we are kids or not. What? Do you need us to help you with that?" Adrian scoffed at me. Just before I could get back on them with my sharp mouth, I heard.. "Move" For one moment I thought Kazan was saying it to me, until I saw his ferocious eyes on Adrian. And to my surprise, Adrian followed what he asked him to do, without a single word. "Get your keys from the counter and drop your cash there." Kazan said in his deep voice, just before he handed me the bike, and retreated to whatever work he was doing, without bothering about anything around. It's high time I heard him speaking. I mean, I couldn't even recognize his voice. As he doesn't bother to speak much. No, He doesn't bother about anything, at all. Yes, Arrogant,...what he is.
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