My Italian Alpha

chapter 3

    I stare off in space start drawing on paper just eyes his eyes. I have 30 minutes left in this class if I can finish them awake Mr. Anderson will sign all the papers, I had to promise my art teacher to come back one day to show her my work if I wanted her to sign. I gladly agreed she was my favorite teacher she never listened to anyone but herself and she sold pot. My two favorite things she was the absolute best when I made the sculpture of David (Michelangelo) authentic well maybe a little ambitious if you know what I mean. They try to expel me but she stood up and said we were supposed to sculpt what we felt it should look like. Well I felt if he looked that muscular, he needed the package that would go with it. Sarah smith will forever be my favorite teacher on earth. Well five minutes left what even is this class home economics its easy football players and cheer leaders along with a few other girls are here. The only reason he made me stay awake is because I basically said he was biased with the kids in his class and he graded the kids in sports like kindergartner's. I mean come on one football player came in with a ball of yarn and passed because he had a game Friday what do you call that. ‘ring ring ring’ thank god we can leave now I walk up to Mr. Anderson last class no more school ill have everyone signatures. “You're ready to never see my beautiful face again Mr. Econ?” I ask smirking he hated when I called him that. “Note yet Ms. Petrov do you remember what I talked about in class?” he asked smirking. “No, I wasn’t paying attention you said awake not actually listen to your crap teachings” I said through gritted teeth. If he was going to play this way, I have something for him.... A black eye. 

    After leaving that damn classroom I was storming toward the exit with the damn final project he said I had to finish if I wanted to get that damn signature. Why the hell does he want me to rebuild his damn computer I trashed when I found out how his damn grading process worked. I mean seriously if you found out even if you get 100 right, he marks it down and give it to the sports people. He is lucky I just trashed the computer I nearly hit him in his junk I mean he might have got shoved against the wall by his neck to fix it. Still though who wouldn’t threaten the teacher to fix a wrong. All the teachers have had it out for me since I started. I think they know of my night job had to do something under the table to survive government gives 50 dollars of food stamp to the kids that get emancipated from the system which was quite hard since I had to declare people on a birth certificate that looked faker then bad ids kindergartner make. But I did it and well only so much you can do with $50 a rent, water, gas, electric, and extra food that I would need. I had to work at the gas station in morning and strip club as bartender under the table at night. As I'm walking someone pulls me by wrist behind the school making me almost drop all the damn parts. I snatched my arm back from him once we stopped, I was in the mood to feel those damn sparks or the lust feeling I was getting off him. I don’t know what was wrong with this guy but I'm horny and pissed and it just was not working for me. I just stared up at his about 6’2 figure and glare I'm 5’5 so it was a bit of a hassle.  

“what do you want?” I asked. “Why do you speak to me this way little one,” he asks i don’t answer just glare at the box. Of never-ending computer parts I have to replace and put together. Even though I offered to buy him a new one no stupid ass-hat has me of all people building it. He knows that I can fix it but I swear in 2 years when he goes to retire it's going to have a middle finger and f**k off at beginning of that year but I will make sure it works amazing till then. Still ill make sure to have it set perfectly for my revenge against him. “I am tired of this childish act I alpha Luca Romano reject you Sasha Petrov as my Luna and Love. I can’t love a child who doesn’t know how to hold her tongue’” he growls out pissed off that I wasn’t paying attention to his sorry ass. I look up at him astonished that my heart was in pain wait alpha what the hell is he talking about. [he doesn’t want us that’s what he's saying] my wolf growls out pissed off and sad her mate rejected her. [Well I told you talking to voices in my head wasn’t a good start to the relationship. Or did you think he’d find a crazy person; sexy I know I wouldn’t] I tell her shrugging. He is still staring at me waiting for a reaction. “what do you expect me to say something back or did you need something else? I'm sorry but I don’t have time to listen to your pompous ass,” I gritted my teeth showing anger and not hurt on my face. The look on his face said it all the anger and hurt showed through before he masked it i looked down at his hand and saw he had a ring on his left hand. "Look old man if you're looking for a mistress then it's not me, I'm not that girl. Now there are plenty of those girls in this school but it's not me. i wear ripped black shorts and my Pretty Reckless tank top but that means s**t. I'm not a prostitute or your w***e so back off," i growl out at him. great now i sound like a f*****g dog i am going crazy.