Alphas Howl

I finally turned off my alarm at five o'clock and got out of bed to perform my morning routine. After that, I got dressed and started making breakfast downstairs.

Everyone, except me, will wake up early to prepare for work or school. Talking about school, I had to learn independently because I was not permitted to attend school. Whenever I had the chance, I would visit the library and read books to educate myself. 

If you are curious, I had to teach myself how to read. Living among those who regarded you with hatred and loathing was difficult but,  I managed. 

My room was far from everyone else in the attic. Even if it wasn't much, it was all mine. Regarding clothing, I would hurry through everyone's trash and snag any discarded garments.

Yes, my life was beautiful.

That was said in sarcasm. 

I prepared toast, eggs, and bacon for everyone. I never complained even though sometimes there wasn't much left to eat.

One of the kids who stayed at the pack home, Elena yelled.

 "Clean that up."

She had purposefully spilled some juice on the ground. I picked up a mop and wiped the mess away. She then started spilling in another place. I cleaned things up and I don't dare to complain at this point. 

If you didn't already guess, she was incredibly popular and cruel. She consistently achieved her goals. She was the same way to everyone; it wasn't just me doing it. She believed she was entitled to these benefits because she was dating the alpha's son.

She threw the drink at me.

"Pathetic." She muttered. 

Do you know what I did after that?

I cleaned up the mess without grumbling. I didn't want to change until I cleaned the kitchen, even though my clothes were now sticking to me.

  I cleaned up and retired to my room after everyone had finished breakfast. I quickly showered before changing into old, baggy jeans, a shirt, and worn-out sneakers I made my way to the library with my cross bun of dark brown hair that hung down to my hips.

I sat in the library's rear section, away from everyone's prying eyes. I picked up a book and started to read. Sometimes, this was how my day went. Until I heard a chair scrape across the floor in front of me, I sat motionless away from everyone. I looked up, then quickly returned my gaze to the book I was reading.

My brother's close friend, Ray was standing in front of me. Since I can remember, I've had a crush on him. He had silver eyes, a straight nose, a square jawline, and sandy blonde hair. Girls flocked to him all the time because he was so attractive. I pretended to read while attempting to hold back the flush trying to emerge.

"What are you reading?" He asked. 

I looked up and around to check with whom he was conversing. 

He laughed again and said, 

"Yeah, I'm talking to you."

"Shakespeare," I mumbled. 

"Cool"

He replied, leaning forward and laying his palms on the table.

 "So I heard that tomorrow is your birthday."

I stumbled, a little startled by the proximity and the fact that he was speaking to me.

"What are your plans for tomorrow, then?"

"No-nothing" I stuttered. 

He proposed, "How about I take you out on a date?"

I blushed and pushed back a few stray hairs behind my ear, saying, 

"I don't know."

"Go ahead. Go out with me," Ray grinned, looking at me. 

"Sure"  I mumbled, 

 I heard someone laughing and turned to the person. I focused on the source and observed a person holding a phone and several of his friends looking at the phone he was holding, and they were all laughing out loud.

Immediately,  I raised my head and saw Ray pretending to be laughing from the inside.

To him, it felt like a big joke; I was a joke by them all.

 It was just written all over his face. 

"Can you imagine me going out with such a loser like you?"

 He said with a smirk, mocking me.

I quietly picked up my stuff with tears rolling out of my eyes, rushing out of the library. I felt humiliated. Their laughter got louder as I ran out.Chapter Three

I finally turned off my alarm at five o'clock and got out of bed to perform my morning routine. After that, I got dressed and started making breakfast downstairs.

Everyone, except me, will wake up early to prepare for work or school. Talking about school, I had to learn independently because I was not permitted to attend school. Whenever I had the chance, I would visit the library and read books to educate myself. 

If you are curious, I had to teach myself how to read. Living among those who regarded you with hatred and loathing was difficult but,  I managed. 

My room was far from everyone else in the attic. Even if it wasn't much, it was all mine. Regarding clothing, I would hurry through everyone's trash and snag any discarded garments.

Yes, my life was beautiful.

That was said in sarcasm. 

I prepared toast, eggs, and bacon for everyone. I never complained even though sometimes there wasn't much left to eat.

One of the kids who stayed at the pack home, Elena yelled.

 "Clean that up."

She had purposefully spilled some juice on the ground. I picked up a mop and wiped the mess away. She then started spilling in another place. I cleaned things up and I don't dare to complain at this point. 

If you didn't already guess, she was incredibly popular and cruel. She consistently achieved her goals. She was the same way to everyone; it wasn't just me doing it. She believed she was entitled to these benefits because she was dating the alpha's son.

She threw the drink at me.

"Pathetic." She muttered. 

Do you know what I did after that?

I cleaned up the mess without grumbling. I didn't want to change until I cleaned the kitchen, even though my clothes were now sticking to me.

  I cleaned up and retired to my room after everyone had finished breakfast. I quickly showered before changing into old, baggy jeans, a shirt, and worn-out sneakers I made my way to the library with my cross bun of dark brown hair that hung down to my hips.

I sat in the library's rear section, away from everyone's prying eyes. I picked up a book and started to read. Sometimes, this was how my day went. Until I heard a chair scrape across the floor in front of me, I sat motionless away from everyone. I looked up, then quickly returned my gaze to the book I was reading.

My brother's close friend, Ray was standing in front of me. Since I can remember, I've had a crush on him. He had silver eyes, a straight nose, a square jawline, and sandy blonde hair. Girls flocked to him all the time because he was so attractive. I pretended to read while attempting to hold back the flush trying to emerge.

"What are you reading?" He asked. 

I looked up and around to check with whom he was conversing. 

He laughed again and said, 

"Yeah, I'm talking to you."

"Shakespeare," I mumbled. 

"Cool"

He replied, leaning forward and laying his palms on the table.

 "So I heard that tomorrow is your birthday."

I stumbled, a little startled by the proximity and the fact that he was speaking to me.

"What are your plans for tomorrow, then?"

"No-nothing" I stuttered. 

He proposed, "How about I take you out on a date?"

I blushed and pushed back a few stray hairs behind my ear, saying, 

"I don't know."

"Go ahead. Go out with me," Ray grinned, looking at me. 

"Sure"  I mumbled, 

 I heard someone laughing and turned to the person. I focused on the source and observed a person holding a phone and several of his friends looking at the phone he was holding, and they were all laughing out loud.

Immediately,  I raised my head and saw Ray pretending to be laughing from the inside.

To him, it felt like a big joke; I was a joke by them all.

 It was just written all over his face. 

"Can you imagine me going out with such a loser like you?"

 He said with a smirk, mocking me.

I quietly picked up my stuff with tears rolling out of my eyes, rushing out of the library. I felt humiliated. Their laughter got louder as I ran out.