CHAPTER 4: QUEEN BEE

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Present: 4 years after the sextuplets left the Diamond Heart Pack to study in their respective universities. All teenagers are now 18 years old and soon turning into 19 year old adults- all ready to graduate from their respective universities soon.   Aira’s POV   “Get the hell off me, man. You are making me all sweaty !”, I complained annoyed before pushing off the annoying wolf hovering over me.     “HELLO ? IS SOMEONE IN THERE ? I NEED TO PEE SO BAD”, a whiny girl’s miserable voice floated in, making me roll my eyes. “PLEASE OPEN THE GODDAMN DOOR”, she cursed and pleaded at the same time.     Ughh.   Have the other bathrooms in the academy sunk in the ground or evaporated in the air ?   Why the eff does she want to lock heads with the merciless Queen of this university ?     “Shut up !”, I snapped from the other end of the door and then glared at the wolf who still had his hopeless rod piped inside me like two magnets of opposite poles stuck together.     “You”, I turned around to face the third fvck buddy of the day and pointedly snapped at him. “Mister …. ?”, I trailed off while frowning. s**t. I forgot his name or rather did not care to remember.     “What the hell, Aira ?! I am the damn Captain and Quarterback of the top most football team in the State !! How the fvck can you forget my freaking name ?”, the wolf hollered. “I am like the most desirable guy here”, he bellowed.     Why is he so annoying ? Gawwwddd.     “Look. I prefer to not have a headache after a fvck session. In fact, I don’t like headaches at all. Just do us both a favour- put that pathetic lazy pole back in your pants and get the hell lost !”, I snapped back. “I don’t even know how your lazy ass can play football at all”, I scoffed.     “You are such a b*tch, Aira”, he fumed as he pulled up his shorts.     “What was your name again ?”, I sweetly asked while batting my eyelashes.     “Marc. My flippin name is Marc !”, he growled.     “Nice to meet you, Marc. Allow me to give you a parting present”, I sugarcoated my words and gifted him my knee in his sensitive c*cky groin.     “AAAGHHHH !!!!”, he screamed- screamed like a b*tch. What the hell did I see in him ?! Sigh !     “This kick in your nuts is for driving me nuts and I hope you will never cross my way !”, I snarled. “Pathetic bastards”, I cursed and walked out of the stall while banging the door shut.     Way to ruin my mood.   Dumb duck.   His pretty face and hot bod were just the opposite of his rotten character and lousy bed skills- if there were any.     “Whoa girl !!”, my best friend, Beta and the only person that I had never slept with or hooked up in this Dark Arts Academy, Zane exclaimed. “Don’t tell me that you went all hot and heavy with my archenemy”, he accused me with narrow slit eyes. He could obviously smell him all over me. Duh !     “You have an archenemy ?”, I asked inattentively as I set back my hair in a messy bun.     “Hell yeah and you know it !!”, he screeched. “Jeez just keep your hair down, dude. Psycho McCrazy Pants bit you all over your neck”, he pointed out horrified while flying his index finger everywhere near my neck.     “That is like the last thing that I am concerned about right now”, I huffed as I knew that the marks would heal and fade away soon. “He did not even make me c*m. Ughh. He was so lousy and an effing good for nothing fellow”, I ranted while throwing my hands up in the air in exasperation.     “So you did all the work ?”, he concluded.     “Hell yeah !!”, I snorted with a complimentary eye roll to emphasize my annoyance.     “Was that buddy number 2 of the day or did I miss anything ?”, he queried.     “Three”, I curtly answered while walking towards my class.     “How do you even find a new guy everyday ?! I know you are a bi and get to choose out of a lot of fish in this ocean but this is crazy !!”, he exclaimed. “And was it Marc ?”, he persisted.     I shrugged my shoulders and replied, “He said he was the Captain and Quarterback of the football team”, I repeated whatever I remembered coz all I remembered from the whole session was that this was the worst fvck ever.     “What the blistering hell, Aira ?! It is bros before hoes !! Why did you have to screw that flashy dipshit ? He is like the worst thing breathing and moving here !”, he whined.     “Totally agree”, I blurted out mindlessly and my Beta ranted on and on but my attention was not at all at him. Instead, it was back to my vampiric virginity deflowering man who was a bisexual too- if I may add (who doesn’t keep a tab on their crush, ex and hopeless love ? Wink, wink and sigh) and not even three fvcks a day had been able to free my head space off him.     He turned me into a bitter, shrewd, numb, heartless player !   That stone hearted devil !!   Nghh.   I hate him so much !     I was a player of all sorts and my reputation ranged from S*xiest Gal alive to Most Aggressive Wolf to Genius Master of the Dark Arts to Number One Fatale (meaning: a seductive woman who lures men into dangerous or compromising situations).     I was obviously the Queen Bee and had not only excelled in every sport, academic subject, performing arts and bed activities but also turned out to be sharper, stronger, rougher and a way powerful were-vamp.     Everything that breathed was pummeled into or pounded at- absolutely raw and the professors were not spared either. I just couldn’t help it !     All I remember after coming back to consciousness, four years back after the fire incident was that I was livid with anger, heartbroken and most dominantly, miserable !!     How could one asshole boy affect the life of an Alpha like me ?   Why did I still pine for that cold, distant jerk even now ?   I guess my vampire side is going to go through a bloodlust phase by just thinking about that rascally prick. He bonded with me afterall and left me !!   I could do anything to suck his blood dry and kill him with my fang stabs.   I was that mad !   And unfortunately, hopelessly in love with him even now !!   I guess I was angrier with myself due to the fact that I still loved him no matter what and hence, tried to find a meaningful relationship with someone else- even if it just meant fooling around for just a few hours to forget him.   Sigh !   I have it bad. So so so bad.     “Find me ….”   “Find me, Aira !”   “I need you”   “Find me !”     “ .… so what are your birthday plans ?”, Zane asked and when he suddenly went quiet for the next 5 seconds straight, I figured out it was my cue to respond but to what ? What exactly did he say right now ? s**t. I wasn’t listening again !   However, I replied confidently like I used to do when I was not concentrating as if I had been following his entire conversation, “Yeah ! You are so right !! What happened next ?”, I replied and immediately after growled when I just balanced myself from falling face first on the floor !!     Did he just push me ?     “What the flying fvck, Zane ?”, I thundered.     “You did not pay attention to anything I said for the last 5 minutes ! Did you ?”, he caught me red handed while quirking up his eyebrows and the sight of his frowning face vaporized all the anger that had exploded in me a few seconds back.     “Yeah ! I was ummm a bit distracted. What did you say ?”, I replied sheepishly.     “Your birthday. I was asking what you were going to do this weekend on your birthday ? Aunt Amanda had prophesized that all the sextuplets would find their mates after their 19th birthday and not before that. So are you excited to go home after four years and finding out your mate ?” he excitedly asked.     “Nah”, I answered with a bored expression. “I don’t care a bit. It would be a blow to be stuck with one person for life. We are young and hot. We deserve to live as we please. I don’t believe in freaking mates or soulmates or whatever the crap this stupid thing is”, I vehemently replied.     “That’s .… ummm …. how do I delicately put it- oh yeah ! So fvcking toxic, Aira !!”, he passed on his judgement with a sneer. “You really need to get your act together, Stone. I have no idea what messed you up so much but ever since we came to this place, you have been acting strange. You don’t even tell anyone anything. I know some really fvcked up thing happened that made you like this but I beg you to go home this time and pull your s**t together”, he strongly said.     Woah !   My Beta and best friend had never been so upfront with me till now.   Did I really do the right thing to keep everything bottled up deep inside me ?   Guess I would never know coz I was not gonna change anything about my present nor was I going to change anything about my past ever since that crazy night with that s**t faced monster.   I had built my own walls high up and indulged into rougher coping up mechanisms but let’s not discuss about the failure of those tools. Puh- lease.     “Hey lost queen !!”, Zane called out to me for the umpteenth time of the day as he snapped his fingers against my face and brought me out of my dreamy world. “Stop fading out every damn time, dude ! Gosh !! Are you even listening to me ? You seriously need to stop sleeping around. God knows how many STDs and every damn variation of them are you carrying right now”, he scolded.     Says the fooling around hypocrite himself, I sneered internally.     “Shut up, Zane”, I snapped, clearly annoyed by now. He was right to some extent- ok ok all of it and that fact was pissing me off to no end. “I am sick of all the fvcktards here. I am going to check out the new brothel that you told me about at the other end of the town. Might get some men and women who actually know how to play the real game”, I snorted and then sniggered at the thought of the pathetic, c*cky, lazy bastard who had ruined my day and wasted my time in the bathroom stall some time back.     Such a unique piece of weedy crap.     “You are incorrigible”, Zane sighed. “You want me to drop you there ?”, he asked.     I glared at him and that made him throw his hands up in surrender.     “Ok ok I get it that you can drive on your own. I just wanted to make sure if the place is safe or not. Don’t want someone to hurt my Alpha who is already hurting and in some sort of denial”, he scoffed by the end of the sentence.     “Just leave me alone, Zane”, I growled and proceeded ahead to bunk my classes for the day and get a pretty fvck.     I was quite an incorrigible player now.   Sigh !   Being a bisexual and getting a lot more choices on the platter, kept the flames of my urge to keep fooling and playing around higher and higher.   Everything was so darn messed up.     I finally sashayed towards my bike with a relaxing ciggy between my lips before my life did a compete one eighty degrees !! 
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