DRAMA (PART TWO)
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“You don't get to tell me what to do. If you wanna f**k with me so bad, let’s do it now. Don’t test the waters. Don’t touch the fire because it would burn you to the core. Put her in this room and all hell will break loose. By the time I kick her ass and have her dealt with, then, let’s see what is gonna happen right this minute.”
“Lykan.”
“What is it? Don’t call my name like that. Do whatever you want, Aiden, since you wanna be the goody two shoes by siding with a family that you know nothing about. Show me what you got.”
I could sense Aiden’s energy, his pheromones, and how angry he was getting at Lykan.
Lykan’s eyes were so cold. I got tense with how dark his energy was. Whatever was happening in this family before I arrived wasn’t good.
“You’ve been acting like a jerk all day. For once, wet ass, get a grip.”
“Get a grip? Aiden, you foul licking asshole. You keep putting your butt at where it shouldn’t be and it’s getting on my nerves lately. You wanna fight, bring it on, Den-Den.” Lykan dropped what he was holding as it shattered on the floor.
He broke the plates he was holding.
I quickly covered my face to avoid its pieces getting into my eyes.
Den-Den?
“Drop the nickname. Stop calling me that.”
“Answer the damn question. Do you wanna fight with me or not?” Lykan motioned him to come over to him as he waved both hands at him.
“Can you guys break it off? This is so f*****g annoying. You are older than all of us here. You can’t be fighting over a f*****g room. Chill, guys. And Aiden, why don’t you put her in the room close to mine and move Tyson to this room? That would be fair.” Zane laughed.
It seems Zane is a cool and a collective alpha who does stuff to be fair.
As he hovered over the beautiful silver pavement along the stairs and stood at the beautiful black designed marble staircase.
His ruby red shoulder-length hair hovers over his face as he faces down at us from upstairs.
His smile captivated us with its beauty, showcasing a well-constructed set of white teeth.
His sparking dark green dreamy eyes, his pointed nose, pale pink lips and his face were to die for.
His face, portrayed to be elegant and beautifully refined.
He was a celebrity with those muscles and built abs below his black shirt.
He wore silver sweatpants. His black and red tattoos were all over his body except for his neck and his face.
He looked clean and I could perceive his masculine perfume above the pavement.
Was he a baddie nerd? Or a cool type of playboy?
I have heard so much about them from mom, anyway?
And he was also barefoot, too.
And come to think of it, why are the three of them barefoot?
Aiden, who was standing in front of Lykan, has bleached red hair.
You want to know how I knew he bleached his hair when it was supposed to be the actual color of his hair?
I could smell the chemicals from his hair.
Aiden was an Alpha who seemed calm to the touch.
I know I am just meeting him for the first time and he might mess with me and I wouldn’t even know, but I can read him.
Not really. But he has a kind soul.
Aiden was wearing blue jeans, a white long sleeve shirt with his hair packed in a ponytail.
His piercing black eyes were beautiful. His pointed nose, pale pink lips were almost the same as Zane.
His physique was a little slender, and he had no tattoos on him except for piercings, rings in his ears, and that was it.
His skin was flawless and I could never imagine in my entire life that holding Aiden’s warm hands was going to make me like him.
“I don’t wanna move to another room. I love my space.” Tyson yelled as soon as he popped his head out of his room and slammed the door.
Zane rolled his eyes and asked. “What about Jaxon?”
“No way. Am I letting a girl stay in my room? That's absurd." Jaxon walked to his room, fixing his little transparent eye glass on his face as he walked up to his room.
“Hey, it’s not a big deal.”
“I don’t want a girl close to my room. You can take her to the quarters downstairs.”
“That’s not fair. And besides, what’s with you and girls? You act like they are sick. You are gonna f**k them someday.”
“I don’t care. She’s an Omega.” Jaxon whined.
“She’s just 10 years old and you are 7 years older than her.”
He was 17 years old? He looked so young for a 17-year-old, Alpha.
He was more like a 14 to me.
“I don’t care. Ask Axel. He’s a year older than me.” Jaxon grabbed his book even more in his grip and shut the door behind him as soon as he got inside his room.
“Jaxon.” Zane called, but Jaxon ignored him.
Zane sighed and rubbed his forehead. “There’s only one knucklehead remaining.” He muttered and said out loud. “Axel.”
Axel came out of his room eating fried chicken as he came forward in his pajamas with a remote in his hand.
“Will you exchange your room with Wendy?”
“What difference does it make? None of them wants her close to their rooms. I’m close to their rooms as well.”
“Well, you are not them and we can’t just put her upstairs. It will be distant and lonely. No one is up there with her.”
‘But father and our stepmom are up there.’
“They could be doing some lover’s stuff and she would hear them. It would be very embarrassing.”
What was the lover’s stuff, I wondered.
“But Jaxon doesn’t want her close to his room. If we exchange, it still is gonna be a problem.”
“Ignore f*****g Jaxon and stay in the room. It wouldn’t be much different. She would just be in your room and you would be in her room. You see, it’s settled. And your stuff isn’t that much.”
“Alright. Alright. I would do it, but I can’t move my stuff right now, only a few. I’m busy. I will do that tomorrow morning, but she can sleep in my room.”
“Thanks Axel. You are a genius.” Zane grinned and rested his chin on his fisted hand with his elbow resting on the pavement and faced us. “Can you see that? Case solved. That was so easy, wasn’t it?”
Lykan scoffed and walked past us and after that day, he became my enemy and was always looking for a chance to taunt me.
I don’t know what I did to him.
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