Possessive Alpha And His Human Mate

Chapter 4: Weird

I watched every five minutes to see when class would be over. The impatient side of me was getting worse by the minute. I have never felt so creeped out in my life. 

Nickoli wouldn't stop staring at me all period and I was getting frustrated. It's like he doesn't blink. I wonder if he has a disorder. His staring wasn't uncomfortable. I was actually feeling calm but my mind was telling me a different story. I don't know what's going on, but something weird is happening to me. Feeling attracted to a boy I have no clue about is scaring me. All the more reason for me to leave this class, right? 

When the bell rang, Jessica turned to tell me something but I didn't wait to listen. I sprinted out of that class and down the hall to find my next class. English. I don't have a clue on where it is, but I'll find it. 

Five minutes later and I'm still trying to find this bloody class. I should sue this school for being so big. Yeah I know, stupid, but I'm serious. I heard footsteps behind me but I kept on walking. Maybe I should ask them for help. When I turned around, there he was. 

Nickoli O'Connell. 

On second thought, I could just keep walking and find my class myself. Not even a second later, I felt a hand on my arm. I shuddered at the feeling it gave me. I looked at my hand confused and back at Nickoli. He just looked at me with a possessiveness in his eyes. 

His eyes. They held something that I couldn't quite put my finger on but I shook it off. 

"Is there a reason why you're holding my arm?" I said awkwardly. He didn't say anything but pulled me closer to him. I gasped, taken aback by his actions. He rested his head on my shoulder. My heart started to beat faster. 

"Mhm, you smell good." He said. Oh god! His voice is so sexy and deep. Wait! What, no! I tried pulling away from him but his grip was too strong. 

"Can you let me go please?" I asked shakily. He leaned closer and slowly planted a kiss on my neck. If he wasn't holding me, I would drop to my knees. 

"You taste like strawberries. My favorite." He breathed out. I bit back a moan. What is he doing to me?

Who is this boy? I don't know what he's doing, but my body isn't supposed to react to him like this. It's scaring me to no end. The thought of Jessica and what I promised her came to mind. 

‘Do not talk or even stare at Nickoli O'Connell.’ It was as if I could hear her like she was standing next to me. Somehow, I felt like I had betrayed her already. I need to leave. 

"I-I have to go." I said, finally being able to pull away from Nickoli. Suddenly, I felt cold and empty. Shaking my head, I glanced at him. 

Did he ever smile? I wonder if his smile is as sexy as the r- NO! I stopped myself before I could think anymore. Nickoli pulled me back to his chest. He's really warm- well, more like hot. 

"Mine." He growled. My eyes widened. I dismissed the growling sound and ripped away from his grip. 

"Yours? I am no one's property!" I yelled, getting angry. He looked surprised for a moment before a hard stare was set on his face. 

"You are mine! Understand that?" He said lowly in my ear. A strange feeling was set at the pit of my stomach at his closeness, but I stood my ground. 

"I belong to no one! Does it look like I have a stamp plastered on my forehead that says 'Property of Nickoli O'Connell'!? I don't think so." I said, getting worked up. He growled again but his eyes were black. Pulling me by my shirt, he backed me up against the lockers. 

"Say my name again." He demanded, resting his body on mine. I bit my lip from letting out an embarrassing sound. 

"Why?" I asked, confused. 

"Because you would be saying my name a lot," Nickoli said in a husky voice. He lowered his mouth to kiss me but someone stopped him. 

"What are you doing!?" The person said. It was a girl's voice and for a minute I thought it was Jessica. When I looked over Nickoli's shoulder, I saw a girl with too much make-up plastered on her face wearing the school uniform shorter than it was supposed to be. Her chest could fall out of that shirt at any given moment and her skirt was way too high, almost showing her butt. 

Nickoli growled softly. Why does he keep doing that? "What do you want?" He asked in a menacing voice, turning around to the girl. 

"I want to know why you’re about to suck this girl's face." She asked, looking at me in disgust. I looked down at my feet.

What am I doing? Was I really about to kiss him? I couldn't have. I shouldn't.  

"That's none of your business. We broke up, remember?" Nickoli said. This is his ex-girlfriend!? Oh, crap. She looked like she could snap my neck at any given moment. I may seem tough, but I never got into a fight. I never needed to. I never bothered anyone.  

"No. No, we didn't! I said I was sorry. You can't leave me and definitely not for that trash!" She said. I flinched. Maybe I should just go. 

I slowly slipped out from under Nickoli and walked away quickly to the corner of the hallway. Was he just using me as a rebound because he broke up with his girlfriend? I felt a little sad but it didn't matter. I was nothing to him in the first place.

I need to stay as far away from Nickoli as possible. This day just keeps getting weirder and it's not even the end of the day yet.