Mallory
My eyes widen as I stare at Seth as if he has another head growing from his head. “Y-you’re joking, right?” I back away slowly, trying to get away from him.
He immediately grabs my wrist, gripping it tightly without the intention of letting me go. “Oh, I’m dead serious, jinx.” He grins as his predatory gaze looms at my figure.
“To think you have become a slut after Adrian and I graduated highschool, who would have thought I came here roaming around my Alma Mater only to see the lil’ jinx sucking golden boy’s c**k. You seemed to like it as well.”
Furious, I yank my arm away from him while glaring at him. “Get lost, Seth. You have already tormented me this morning!”
His smirk grows wider. “Oh and I’m not satisfied yet, jinx. Seeing you in the state of pain brings joy to my heart but you know what I want next?” He approaches me and grabs my chin to force me to look at him.
“Your fear, Mallory. I want to see it myself. You only show fear when Adrian is around yet when it comes to me, you still have the balls to fight back. I want to see that expression whenever you see me as well.” Is it just me or is his expression turn menacing?
Well he is always a jerk to me and when he reveals his intentions I try not to show any ounce of fear. I stand my ground while glaring at him.
“Why the heck do you care if I w-was afraid of Adrian?”
“So, you admitted it. You are afraid of him.”
Crap. I was supposed to keep this secret to my grave.
Sensing my worry,he smirks as his fingers trail over my waist. My eyes widen as I push him away only to tighten the grip of my bandaged hand.
“Y-You fucker!” I wince.
“Nigel Tylers, eh? How much did he pay you to make you his w***e?”
“Nigel and I are dating,” I said. “He is not paying me to suck his c**k. I offered because he is my boyfriend.”
When the cat is out of the bag, Seth’s smirk falters and is quickly replaced with a genuine surprise. “You and Nigel? You are kidding me, right?”
“I don’t care if you think I was joking or not. The point is, I am dating Nigel and he and I are going to be mates as soon as I turn eighteen.”
After revealing that, Seth bursts out laughing as he lets go of my chin.
“Unbelievable! Someone is dating you?” He continues mocking me with his laughter. “I would have believed you if you just said you were prostituting yourself in school.”
“Like hell I would do that!” I glared at him, finding his words both hurtful and offensive.
He grins as starts looming closer to me. “With that being said, I’ve just realized how hot you looked when you sucked his c**k so eagerly. Why won’t you do that to me, jinx? Unlike the golden boy, I have the decency to pay.”
My eyes widen again and I am getting angrier and angrier at the thought of Seth’s words. “Even if you pay me one million dollars, I would never do as you please.” I have been saving up money for years just to leave the Cassidy residence and I only have a few more months before high school graduation and I would be free from them.
“Oh? You would refuse such an opportunity, Jinx…” he pulls me closer to him as he wraps his arms around my waist. Then he leans to whisper in my ear. “...even though I’m better in bed than that golden boy?”
My eyes widen as my body is being pressed against him. Seth has never done this before. He always enjoys hurting me, tormenting me and making my life miserable by doing the most childish pranks and inflicting physical pain.
But right now, he is holding my waist so possessively. It…it scares me.
He has finally achieved what he wants: scaring the s**t outta me.
When a group of jocks enter the gym, I take that opportunity to push Seth away, startling him.
“H-Hey–!”
I grab my bag as I run away, heading in the opposite direction and away from Seth. I can sense that he didn’t run after me. But even so, I keep running.
As soon as I reach a dead end, I place my hand on the wall as I try to catch up my breath.
“It’s okay…” I said to myself. “People are bound to know that Nigel and I are dating in the future.” I sighed as I got up.
BUZZ!
My phone buzzes in my pocket, and I sigh in dismay, knowing who is attempting to message me.
It was the twins’ mother.
Sarah: Wear something good for tomorrow’s party. Don’t embarrass us by showing up looking ridiculous.
My eyes narrowed.
Are they throwing a birthday party for me? Aside from letting me stay at their home, that is the only act of kindness they have done for me.
Another text message was sent to me.
Sarah: The party for my sons’ Alpha ceremony starts tomorrow at 6PM. Don’t be late.
Or not.
I sigh as I reply to the pack’s Luna and lean my back against the wall. Of course they didn’t care about my birthday. And of course they intentionally set the ceremony on MY birthday of all days!
Mallory: Yes, ma’am. I will.
Why would Sarah want me to go to their ceremony when I am clearly unwanted by the pack? Are they doing this to make me their jester and degrade me in front of the snickering audience?
I wouldn’t be surprised if that was the case.
My only concern was to get a damn fancy dress and there was no way I would lose half of my savings for some stupid dress.
But at the same time I don’t want to look like I have zero effort on my appareance during my birthday.
I looked around and saw two girls at the end of the hallway—two fashionable girls from the cheerleading team.
And a thought comes to my mind as I grin.