3. My Alpha
He kept appearing, all day in my lessons. I never looked at him, I was afraid to because something was up. No matter what else I looked at I kept wanting to draw my eyes back to Alpha. Every now and then I could feel someone looking at me, it sent tingling up and down my spine. Once or twice I heard someone snickering and asking what was up with Alpha. What was wrong with him?! Was he sick?! Oh lord I shouldn't feel like this, it wasnt natural, not with someone I just met. Between forth and fith period I saw a girl flirting with Alpha, she touched his arm and I growled. People in the hall stopped and stared at me with wide eyes, Alpha looked up and me and met my eyes. When he started towards me I ran out of the hallway, oh no, oh no, oh no. What had gotten over me? A sudden possesivness came over me and I wanted to rip the arm off the girl who had dared to touch Alpha, my Alpha. This was not going to end well.