Read Fated To The Alpha by Jessica Hall Chapter 30
For the most part, Angie was actually friendly to me, and she even stood up for me against some k**b that deliberately tripped me in English class, which I was shocked about. Though the whispers didn’t stop. I tried my best to ignore them and not pay attention to them openly staring at me over the shower incident. By the time it was lunchtime, I had enough and wanted to go home. Walking to the office, I look for Mateo to beg him to let me leave. I couldn’t find him, but one teacher told me he was setting up for training in the gym.
“Just ignore them, Kat; you have a smokin hot body. I wish I had b***s like you,” Jasmine says as she helps me look for Mateo. Stepping into the corridor heading for the gym, I freeze, everyone turning as we enter, and my stomach drops.
I could hear them all whispering, some even pointed, all laughing at me, and I felt like the laughingstock of the school. I even had two boys grab my a*s and people whistling. The gym doors open, and everyone quiets down as Mateo steps out.
“What the f**k is going on? What’s with the commotion” He snaps at everyone. They all b**e their necks in submission to him, the chatter stopping instantly.
“Now shut up all of you, and get dressed,” He says, opening the gym doors and letting everyone in.
Jasmine and I walk in last and Mateo steps in front of me, blocking me from entering the gym. Jasmine continues to the girls’ bathroom.
“Hey, are you okay?” He asks, grabbing my arms. I shook him off, about to go into the gym, when his arm wrapped around my waist, and he tugged me against him. “Kat?”
“I’m fine. Can you take me home?” I ask him. He looks back into the gym.
“Are they giving you a hard time?” he asks.
“Just don’t worry about it,” I tell him, about to walk off when he tugs me back to him.
“If they are, tell me, Kat, I will make it stop.”
“It’s fine, Mateo, let’s just get this over with,” I tell him, walking into the girls’ locker room to get dressed.
The training was horrendous. I couldn’t focus, and I was knocked down more times than I could count. Jasmine apologized relentlessly as I just shook it off.
“You’re supposed to get me down; stop apologizing,” I tell her, standing back up just as the whistle blows. I sighed in relief that it was finally over, and I could go home.
“Finally, home time,” I say while following Jasmine to the girls’ locker room. As soon as I walked in, all the girls started mocking me and pretending to be me in the shower. Squealing and in fits of giggles, while they egged each other on.
“You know what? F**k this s**t,” Jasmine says, dumping her bag on the floor. I looked at her along with everyone else. It was so strange seeing her getting angry, and clearly, they thought the same thing.
She takes her clothes off, tossing them on the ground. “Come on b*****s get ya phones out; you are nothing but gutless jealous w****s,” She screams at them with her hands on her hips, clearly giving no f***s that she is n***d and encouraging them to take photos; she glares at them but not one of them pulls their phone out, they all stare mouths open in shock.
“Like what you see?” She screams at them while they all just stand there with their mouths open while she strutted around the girl’s locker room with everything on display.
“What are you doing?” I ask, trying to cover her with my body and hands.
“Giving them something to talk about, get ya clothes off, kit kat, we are streaking,” she says.
“You can’t be serious?” I ask her.
“They pick on you because they know it is embarrassing you; you have nothing to be ashamed about. You look better than these fugly b*****s,” she says.
“I’m down!” Says Angie, walking over to us. She starts taking off her clothes, stripping n***d, and tosses her shirt at Tammy’s head; Angie strips her lacy panties off, chucking them at her too and smacking her in the face with her panties.
Jasmine laughs before looking at me. “See,” Jasmine nods to Angie.
“Are you really going to do this?” I ask them.
“Yeah, I started it; this is me apologizing,” Angie says. Jasmine shrugs. “S**t, I am even doing a cartwheel,” she says. I laugh at her.
“You know what, let’s do this,” I tell them, stripping my clothes off.
“D**n girl, you have nice t**s. Look at those button n**s,” Says Jasmine.
“See these Tammy, something you will never have because you are so flat you make the walls jealous,” Jasmine tells the punk b***h that had been picking on me in every class today.
Jasmine walks to the door before swinging it open and walking out with not a care in the world.
“I can’t believe we are doing this,” I squeal nervously. As soon as she walks out, I hear the boys catcalling and whistling at her.
Angie walks over to the door, taking a deep breath before looking back at me. “Coming, Kat?” I snort, holding in my laugh before walking over and peering out. There were so many people still in the gym, the boys staring at Jasmine while she tapped her foot impatiently waiting for us. Angie nudges me, and I look at her.
“One… two … three,” Angie says, and we both rush out, “Woohoo,” Jasmine says, shaking and slapping her a*s and we chase after her. Jasmine ran down the corridor before running outside, and true to her word, she did a cartwheel on the oval as we lapped it. I was in fits of giggles. All of us were at our outrageous stunt.
All three of us burst out laughing as we made our way back to the gym to retrieve our clothes. Yet my mood had risen, and we actually had fun when suddenly a ticked-off Mateo spots us, and I scramble to cover myself, and so do the girls.
“S**t! Run,” Jasmine laughs. He had three towels in his hands, and before we could run, he caught up to us. He tosses the towels at us, and the girls run off, and I quickly wrap mine around me.
“Are you nuts? The f*****g Alpha is going to k**l me now,” He says, looking everywhere but at me.
“So what? It was fun,” I tell him, and he looks at me.
“Fun, you just ran n***d across the entire oval in front of everyone, Jasmine, did a cartwheel, and I have now just seen more of Angie than I ever wanted to and you, he is going to k**l me for seeing you stark n***d,” Mateo scolds, pushing me toward the gym.
“F**k Kat, you better hope nobody filmed that if the Alpha finds out.”
“Too late to worry about that because he is right there,” I tell him, pointing over his shoulder.
“What?” Mateo squeaks, spinning around. I duck behind Mateo, using him as a shield. He looked furious. My mother was hot on his heels, following him.
“I’m out,” I tell Mateo, doing a runner. He tries to grab me, but I slip from his fingers.
“You have to come home with me Kat, you can’t run forever,” I hear the Alpha call after me.
I laugh, running back to the locker room and getting dressed. Jasmine and Angie were talking excitedly about our nudie run.
“Mateo looked like he was about to k**l us,” Angie says, putting her jeans on when the door suddenly opens, and my mother comes in. I groan. Great, here comes the lecture.
“10/10 for that cartwheel, Jasmine, but I just need to say one thing” We all paused, waiting for the scolding.
“That was the most hilarious thing I have ever seen. You girls have the whitest a***s,” she says, and we all start laughing.
“No, I am being serious. You girls gotta get some sun on them bums,” She says with a chuckle.
“Happy Birthday, Kat,” she says, coming over and hugging me.
“Oh, your dad and I got you something,” she pulls a box out of her pocket.
“Close your eyes,” she says, and I do. I hear her fiddling with the box before feeling her place a necklace around my neck. She clasped it into place, and I reached up to touch it.
“You can open your eyes.” I look down at the gold chain, and she hands me the box when I notice the pendant between my fingers. “A pumpkin, seriously, dad,” I say out loud before laughing.
“Has matching earrings too,” she says and I look in the box. -two hanging pumpkins on each earring. I chuckle, shaking my head, but slip them on anyway. “Thanks, mum,” I told her, giving her a side hug. She kisses my head.
“You’re welcome. Well, you better go face the Alpha. He is waiting for you outside, and he didn’t appreciate your nudie run in front of the entire school and staff. I asked for the footage. I will save the video footage for your twenty-first,” my mother laughs, and we all chuckle.
“Can I come home with you? You can smuggle me out?” I ask, hopeful.
“Nice try, gotta face him sometime,” I sigh, heading for the door.