The Hybrid Mafia King & his mate

Cold. My life is cold and lonely, the night my life turned turned cold was my 5th birthday ~ " Noo why are you leaving" I cried hugging my big brother who's older by 2 months. * two months into my mother's pregnancy she went to the doctors due to a few concerns she had, only to find out that she was pregnant again with me*. My brother held me close not letting go as I cried "I don't know" that was the moment when we was torn from each other. " Noo Tommy don't go, please" tears streaming down my face "enough you little brat" being harshly pulled back I looked up to see my mother, choking on my tears I asked "why is Tommy leaving" the sobs echoed into the night, with my blurred vision I saw my brother being thrown into a large black car. "Your brother is going to live at school" I cried even more knowing my brother will be all alone "stop crying you worthless brat" *smack*. The little girl was dragged away her brother screaming to let him go the last he saw of his baby sister was her being dragged away. ~ First day of Junior year. Walking to school I walked past the local cafe which has a bulletin board as I am always early why not have a look standing in front of this bulletin board I saw more then 5 jobs, one of them was mowing gardens for $5 per garden I wrote down the email and number. The second job I saw was tutoring at my school and two other main schools in the city I wrote the number down along with the number for dog walking. Putting the paper in my back paisley I walked to school for the start of junior year. Walking through the double doors into the silent empty hallways, taking a deep breath I made my way to the office to collect my new schedule and locker number, in the office there where a few others getting there new locker number and schedule's the assistant of the headmaster walked out his office all dishevelled, her hair all over the place her skirt was pushed up her blouse all wrinkled and most of the buttons were undone. I rolled my eyes, now the staff are sleeping around the receptionist "next" I stood in front of the desk she looked up "name" me "Katherine Rhodes" she turned to the file unit flicking three "ah Miss Katherine Rhodes here is your locker number and your schedule" she pasted them over the desk I thanked her walking out of the office I looked at my locker number 1415 walking the hall I finally found my locker next to the janitors closet. Opening my new locker which had to be right next to hook up central I took my books placing them neatly in my locker I checked the time 7:20 lessons start at 8 my first class being history which is next to the library which is good closing my locker I walked to the library. Pushing the old wooden door open I was hit by the smell of old books and damp what a lovely smell. The librarian pulled me to one side "I'm sorry love but you can't come in here" me "ok why" she glared at me but whatever "the school board has decided to turn this into a new gym and building a new building for the library" me "what so where are we supposed to study this is the only room except from the design classroom that has computers" the librarian "well you'll have to use their computers" I groaned out of annoyance not at the librarian as she's doing her job but at the school board why didn't they do this over the holidays "we can't use them unless it's for design only" the librarian "well you'll just have to find somewhere else to study then" she turned me around and pushed me out of the doors. God how on earth did she get a job, I walked into my history classroom taking my seat at the back of the classroom close to the window I looked at the time once more "5, 4, 3, 2, 1" the bell rang to let everyone know that they have 5 minutes to get to class the door swung open to show Mr Garcia. He's in his late 40's Mr Garcia stand at about 6'2 let's just say he dresses like he lives in the mid west. A white button up shirt with a grey tie a dark grey waist coat and grey tailored trousers and black Italian leather shoes carrying his leather briefcase placing it down on his desk his light grey eyes finally landed on me. Mr Garcia " Miss Rhodes what are you doing here so early" me " well the library is out of use so" Mr Garcia " well then Miss Rhodes here" he walked towards my desk with a thick booklet of some sorts. Mr Garcia "this here is the syllabus for the year, it has a list of every topic, very piece of homework and the due dates along with assignments and their due dates" he handed it over and damm it's heavy I looked at it with wide eyes. He turned on his heel walking back to his desk taking the rest of the booklets *what in the, there's no way we'll cover all of this in a year* I thought to my self. Looking up the room started to fill, when that annoying laugh echoed into the classroom I didn't have to look up to see who it was, Heather, Heather White she's the head cheerleader and for some reason thinks she runs the school like she's some sort of royalty which she isn't. She's the type every guy wants she's tall blonde hair everything else is fake like her personal god I'm surprised she has friends from how she treats them, Mr Garcia "Miss White take your seat" I glanced up she was inches away from me, rolling her eyes she went and took her seat Mr Garcia "Now that everyone is seated on your desks you'll find the syllabus for the year I advise you look through it or fall behind you choose. Now on with the lesson". Turning to the chalk board "notebooks out" I grabbed my pen taking notes zoning out everyone out but the teacher history is one of my favourites that and English. An hour later Mr Garcia " now next lesson there will be a seating plan also homework for next time I want you to fine a historical moment in time and print it out and bring it with you to the class" "dismissed" I grabbed my bag with the syllabus going to my next class sadly it isn't English but math with Mrs Wilson I hate math and I really hate Mrs Wilson she doesn't like teenagers opening the door there she was sat her desk. Mrs Wilson "not so fast" i along with others stopped Mrs Wilson "I've been thinking long and hard and I've come up with your punishment ....." "well" one of the students spoke out loud Mrs Wilson "there is to be a seating plan and extra homework now the seating plan is boy, girl" she smiled thinking she did something there clearly she hasn't realised that half the guys and the girl want that to happen. Adjusting her glasses she read our names off of some paper pointing at the allocated seat at the far corner was Asher Gray next to him was Hazel Harris one of the other cheerleaders which was one Asher flings great Mrs Wilson now we'll have to suffer from them making out all lesson. She kept reading out the names until "Marcus Wood, Katherine Rhodes and Ellis Black" I mentally screamed also called her very unpleasant name under the sun I'm sat in between Marcus my main bully and one of the hottest guys in my year I mean Marcus isn't bad looking it's his personality that makes him ugly but the other girls disagree. I took my seat Mrs Wilson "these are your seats for the whole year you cannot change places unless I tell you to" going to her desk she slammed a load of books down making a few of us jump from the sudden loud noise even Marcus and Ellis jumped a little. "Mrs Wilson what are those" the student pointed at the large pile of books. Mrs Wilson " this is what the school board wants us to teach you these books are for you to take home but you have to bring them to every maths class if not then you'll be punished" taking a pile of ten she placed them on the front desk "take one and pass them down" I took one and turn to pass them down she did that with the other books once everyone had a book which was huge not to mention heavy she started the lesson. As she went on with the lesson Marcus leaned over "do you have a pen" I glanced at him "no" I made notes Marcus groaned "yea you do can I borrow a pen" not looking at him "no" Marcus "b***h" he mumbled so Mrs Wilson didn't hear him well that's what he thought Mrs Wilson "who are you calling a b***h Mr Wood" sometimes she can't hear s**t but other times she's go hearing of an eagle Marcus "no one Mrs" he even knows not to mess with Mrs Wilson. "Hmm" she turned around going back to what she was writing on the board. Looking at the board and back at my notepad to check I've wrote it down correctly when I was poked in the arm, I looked to my left and there he sat Ellis Black if gods walked the earth this man was one of them Ellis was tall and I'm mean tall he stood at 6'8 maybe near 6'9 he had raven black hair it's short at the back and sides and long on the top, his ice blue eyes were clearer then the water in the Caribbean he's got a pointed nose and plump red lips, tanned skin and a jaw line that make the girls swoon not to mention his muscular arms board shoulders and muscular back with a 6 pack that the girls drool at every football game. s**t I'm starting Ellis "hello.." me "huh me" he chuckled a little "yes you" he smiled "umm ok" Ellis " can I borrow your eraser" I looked at my desk grabbing my eraser handing it to him. Turning back to Mrs Wilson who was glaring at the both of us she turned around Mrs Wilson "I will no tolerate talking during my lessons, now before you all go this weeks homework ( she took a pile of paper from her desk draw handing each of us a sheet) this is to be completed my Thursday no excuses dismissed" I packed away my things Ellis "here" he handed me the eraser I thanked him before walking out of the room. The rest of my lessons went smoothly which means somethings going happen either in the last hour and a half or when the school day is over. Grabbing my books I grabbed my bag from the back of my chair putting it over my shoulder I don't have any after school clubs so I'm gonna head over to the local library but first I go to my locker which you know what i wish I didn't because hook up central was occupied luckily there weren't any teachers around but unluckily I had to hear most of it as I opened my locker placing my books in there. As I closed my locker the door opened I'm gonna be sick it's was Marcus and Heather, Heather was pulling her skirt down and tucking her white blouse into the skirt her lipstick was well not were it's supposed to be her hair all a mess while Marcus was pulling his jeans up readjusting his belt and his shirt "well what do with have here" Heather sneered as I was looking through my bag making sure that I had everything which I did. Trying to walk away but that didn't happen as Marcus "I bet she listened to it all" he pulled Heather closer to him Heather "she's probably jealous" she laughed again I nearly threw up Marcus "jealous I think she has a think for Ellis black" i snickered "yeah no that's never going to happen" walking away Marcus "where are you going" I didn't answer which made him made as he grabbed me pushing me into the lockers hitting my back hard. "What the f**k, let me go" Marcus thought this was amusing Heather "now that's not how you speak to your superiors" I scoffed "oh please you aren't my superiors never have been never will be" I pushed him off of me quickly walking towards the doors opening the double doors the cool gently breeze played in my hair setting off I headed in the direction of the library which was two blocks away from the school it's always quiet but knowing the school library isn't open that it's going to be a lot busier opening the door I walked in greeting the main receptionist who's a sweet middle aged lady going to the back where the stairs are I went to the second floor where it's mainly for research and quiet reading while downstairs is where they have school visits so it's a little bit noisier taking a book from the shelves I went to one of the computers at the back applying for the jobs I saw this morning after turning the computer off I sat in one the comfortable chair near the window over looking the park putting my bag down I got comfortable getting lost in the book I had picked.