BLACK ISSUES.
1041 Words
But everything wasn't going to be fine, everything is just getting even worse than it currently is. How is he sure that everything is going to be fine anyway?
I was done crying and wiping off my tears when he sat me down on the ground beside him, the breeze flew around us, it was quite fresh and glad I was up here and not in the classroom.
How can I even face those people after that much embarrassment from that bastard?
"You said he's been acting strange," Bjorn calmly broke the silence. "Can you tell me about it, how is he acting strange?'
Bjorn Sturlungar has been Lyulph's childhood friend since they've been in kindergarten, more like best of friends and still is till now.
Bjorn is almost eighteen years of age, who doesn't give a damn about finding a mate and hopes to keep bedding women for the rest of his life or neither does he believe in fated mates.
He is six foot tall, bright green eyes, pink lips, long blonde hair which he tied into a very short bunny tail, he was quite muscular and got a huge tattoo on his arm and neck but because of the white long sleeve he was wearing with a black one underneath it, anyone would hardly notice and the piercings on his ears was mostly covered by his hair.
His skin was quite toned and flawless, a very handsome Alpha who bothers no one and do you know the exciting thing is, he's also the finest Alpha, his fingers are always painted with the color of black for some reason and Lyulph has refused to tell me why he always paints it black.
Handsome, he has a clenched jaw, he is as gentle as a dove, hard to read what goes on his head no matter how long I've known him, he's kind of a nerd at times and a bad boy at the same time, at times he love this and the next he doesn't love it. He's so confusing and I wonder how Lyulph copes with him but he is very good at having a conversation with you, he's patient and knows how to handle certain situations.
And his scent and pheromones are the best I have ever perceived, except for Lyulph who mostly suppresses his scent most of the time without telling me his reason for doing that, no matter how I asked him.
"Umm…You know he used to be nice and jovial but lately he's been so cold to me and I don't know why, anything I do for him, he gets mad at everything I do and I keep asking him what I did to him but he's not responding to me and gets more mad at me. I overheard him telling our mom that he wants a separate room for himself and to protect his privacy. I know he's old enough to get his own damn stuff but can't he just open up and tell me what I did to him instead of venting his anger at me. When I woke up this morning, he got furious at me for waking up late and even brought that b***h, Angelica, to the house and kissed her in our living room. Isn't that disgusting? Lately, he's been acting out of his usual character and I don't know how to cope with this new attitude of his. It's quite exhausting and I want that b***h to leave my brother alone. I don't know if she's trying to deceive my brother or whatnot. However, I don't care, I just want her to leave him alone and why would he be kissing her, he can find someone else to date not that b***h. He's too perfect to stoop himself so low for her, I don't like her one bit. Kelvin came again to bully me and he saved me from him and people are beginning to speculate bad rumors about him because of me, it's so horrible and I don't want to talk about it, I'm beginning to feel like he's tired of me and my pathetic ways.' I fumed with rage and puffed with my chest resting on my knees, I looked up and saw Bjorn staring intensely at me with his knees crawled up to his chest and his head on his folded arms which were also resting on his knees.
"Why are you looking at me like that?' I questioned and he just chuckled.
"You are quite cute." he rubbed my hair.
"Stop touching me, it's not funny.'
He chuckled and took his hands off my head and asked. "Wanna grab some iced coffee with me?'
I nodded happily. "Yeah, I want some as well."
"Great,' he stood up and fixed his clothes. "Come on, let's go.'
"Thanks a lot,' I thanked him and then a thought came to me. "Why don't you always come to school, Bjorn?'
He grinned and playfully looked at me. "It's because I want to f**k all day.'
"You are not serious,' I puffed. "No way in hell am I believing that from you.'
He laughed and put his hand around my shoulder. "Stop talking kiddo and let's go grab coffee.'
"I'm an Alpha and not a kiddo.'
He's really weird, I guess he's just trying to cheer me up.
Everyone was gossiping and talking about what happened but Bjorn ignored them and pretended as if he wasn't hearing any of them and just walked in the hallway like no one was around.
I admire his confidence and belief in handling stuff the way he wants them, that's why I think Lyulph is always close to him.
School had closed and we all came out of the building, I strolled to my car and asked the driver where Lyulph was.
"I'm sorry, Ma'am, he said he's not coming with us.'
The driver, who was in late forties with a clean cut, shook his head. "I don't know, he only texted me and said he was not coming.'
I entered the car and phoned him a couple of times but he wasn't picking up my calls. I scrolled through my call logs and dialed Bjorn's number but his number was switched off.
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