Chapter 2 - It’s not always mutual

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Sary’s POV “Why is he looking at me like that?” I snarl, “He looks like he wants to eat me.” I can see Tristan’s eyes glisten deep violet from 50 meters away, his glare is making my skin crawl. I suddenly feel like I am no longer safe on school grounds. “That guy is such a creep, I can’t believe he’s going to be Alpha in a few years.” Stacey glared back making her dissapproval obvious. “Did you hear what he did to Penny at the party last weekend? Absolute abuse of power.” “Stacey everyone knows what happens when you attend those parties,” I look up at Stacey through my front bangs as I speak. ”Penny should have known better. The it won’t happen to me mentality needs to stop because it will and it does.” “This isn’t the 1900’s, women have rights! No means no and it should be respected. Nothing will change if we don’t do something about it.” With that Stacey got up and stormed away flicking her long auburn hairover her shoulder in a huff. She’s not wrong however that isn’t the world we live in. I hope she doesn’t get any crazy ideas. I look over and Tristan is still glaring at me. I turn away from him and make my way to the bathroom. The way his eyes illuminate tell me he is wolf is trying to take over. What could possibly have set him off on school grounds and why is it directed at me? I look in the mirror and run my fingers through my wavy black hair. Did I brush my teeth this morning? I give them a quick rub with my finger then look in my bag for my lip balm. The sound of the bathroom door opening startles me and I begin to feel awkward about being caught looking in the mirror. I glance over and see the frame of a 6’2 male entering the female toilets, eyes illuminated violet. “What are you doing in here Tristan this area is for females only.” My voice crackles showing him I’m nervous in his presence while trying to sound confident and commanding. Tristan smirks without saying a word and begins to walk towards me. “Stop or I’ll scream!” I shriek in horror. Tristan grabs me ripping open my blue satin blouse and my body freezes up. The bathroom door slams open and I have never been more relieved to see Mrs Sawyer. “What is going on in here you two? Tristan keep your hands to yourself and Sary for goodness sake do up your blouse” Mrs Sawyers voice is stern and commanding. Tristan breaths in my scent from my neck towards my ear wrapping his arms around my bare waist exposing my nude t-shirt bra. “Mmmm mate you smell amazing” he whispers in my ear. My body starts convulsing with nervous energy and I can’t control the shakes. Tears roll down my face onto Tristan’s shoulder while Mrs Sawyer starts to become impatient. “That’s it, you two to the office now.” Mrs Sawyer grabs Tristan by the ear and peals him away from my body. As he lets go of me my legs give way completely, I fall to the bathroom floor and hang my head low. I can’t hold back the tears as I frantically button up my blouse. “Jesus girl compose yourself, straight to the office when you’re done!” Mrs Sawyer commands. She directs Tristan to the exit using his ear as he looks me up and down on the floor and bites his lip. Not a word is spoken as he leaves with Mrs Sawyer. His eyes are still illuminating violet. Did he just call me mate? It can’t be, I’ll reject him if it’s true. My wolf Ezra is pacing. “He is not our mate, he will never be our mate”. I get up and look in the mirror. My mascara has run all down my face and onto my blouse. I look an absolute mess. I wash my face with cold water then gather my belongings from the floor. “f**k this I’m out”, I grab my bag and beeline for the closest exit. “Miss Sary! Get back here right now!” I can hear Mrs Sawyer yelling out to me as I start to run. I get in my red falcon XR8 and speed out the car park leaving behind a black smokey cloud.
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