MILA
My mind kept screaming at me to stop and forget about it. Just because Arianna slapped Amber hard enough to make her crystal hairpin fly across the floor and right into my foot doesn’t mean I had to return it. Just my luck. Maybe I should wait for Gabe to come back? I stared at the crystal hair clip, thinking it wasn’t my problem. She might notice it and pick it up herself.
Besides, why should I care? I hated bullies, especially the rich ones. Seriously, why did they always have to mess with the people who didn’t have much? They had everything in the whole and still crapped on others. Granted, Amber was probably the worst of the worst, but still, that was uncalled for.
The lunchroom slowly returned to its normal chatter, and Amber sat down at her table. I looked at the hairpin. It was pretty. The light from outside hit it, casting green shadows on the floor. I picked it up and noticed how light it was. Amber always bragged about all her crystals being Swarovski crystals, but this one wasn't real. Whatever. Just give it to her and leave. What could go wrong?
I quickly walked over to their table. Jenna noticed me first and shook her head discreetly, but my feet kept going. I cleared my throat, and everyone at the table looked at me at once. It felt like I was about to be stoned and everyone at the table was eager to throw. Everyone except Tyler, who looked as if he could barely breathe. When he saw me staring, his eyes widened just a bit before his usual glare returned. Now, he looked as if he wanted to tear me to pieces instead.
Swallowing my fear, I extended the hairpin towards Amber. “Um, you dropped this, Amber,” I explained softly, offering a tentative smile.
Amber’s eyes narrowed as she snatched the hairpin from my hand, inspecting it with disdain. “Or maybe you tried to steal it to add it to your little fashion show,” Amber sneered, her tone dripping with venom.
I forced myself not to roll my eyes, but sometimes it was hard not to react. Just leave, Mila. Don’t say it. I wanted to, but my feet were frozen in place. Of course, I didn’t listen.
“I mean, I guess I would if it was real,” I laughed nervously.
No one else did. Instead, Randall and Leo made an ‘O’ face at Amber while Ari and Tyler smiled. Their looks only made me more nervous, which made me talk more.
“I mean, I’ve only seen the real ones in stores, but I do know Swarovski crystals usually have the trapezoid logo inside, and yours–”
“Shut the fuck up, fatty!” Amber exclaimed, standing up. “I don’t wear cheap things.”
I stammered as I took a few steps back. “Oh, I didn’t mean… I was just stating… I mean, I would never…”
“What would a poor, orphaned girl like you know about real crystals? Especially if you can’t even afford one,” Amber sneered, her gaze sweeping over my outfit with a critical eye. “I mean, look at your clothes. Did you raid a thrift shop or something?”
My cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but still my feet didn’t move as Amber circled me and pointed out every little thing about my outfit. True, I could never afford a Swarovski crystal, but this outfit was a gift from our Luna for restoring the hem of her skirt on the fly. I had the skills and wanted to impress Luna Emily. I figured she might give me a good word for the scholarship. This outfit was a classic. I was more upset that Amber didn’t recognize the brand.
Ari scoffed. “I can’t believe she doesn’t recognize a classic Leilani dress,” she whispered conspiratorially to Julia. They exchanged amused glances before giggling.
“That can’t be,” Amber exclaimed, stepping forward to grab me by the neck, trying to look at the tag.
“Hey let me go!”
I struggled with her as the grip on my neck tightened. I was more worried she would rip the dress than hurt me. It was one of the few things I treasured and the only gift I’ve ever gotten from the Luna. I fought to get Amber off when I felt someone pull me back and stand in front of me.
“Didn’t I tell you all to leave her alone?”
Thank the Goddess for Gabe. My knight in shining armor and a shield between them and me.
“Well, look at that. Two fatties in a pod,” Amber said. “I wonder if they’ll fit?”
“Or maybe they’ll just eat the pod,” Leo laughed. It wasn’t funny.
“Let's go, Mila.”
As everyone laughed, Gabe grabbed my hand, and Tyler suddenly growled loud enough for everyone to go quiet. I stared at him and stepped close to Gabe. At first, I thought I felt fear, but instead, there was a warm feeling building inside my chest. It was the same feeling I had in the hallways a few weeks ago. What the hell is this?
Without saying a word, Tyler moved Ari off of him and left the room with everyone staring after him. Ari started to laugh, and I’ve learned to never like laughter from Ari. It was never a good sign Ari gave my outfit a look, then rolled her eyes.
“This is getting boring,” Ari said. “Amber, I’m thirsty. Go get me something, will ya?”
Amber scoffed. “Why are you treating me like the help? Jenna’s right there.”
“Because I say so. Besides, why would I treat you any better when you can’t even recognize an authentic Leilani lace bustier dress? Now go before I get bored of you.”
Amber grumbled and stomped away while Ari looked back at me. “As for you, Mila. We’re going to be having a party this weekend. I’m sure someone like you will be working on it, but I hope you find some time to chill.”
“I think Mila can do better with her time than serving a bunch of rich snobs,” Gabe said, pointedly at Ari before looking at the others, “and their lackeys.”
I couldn’t help but smirk as Gabe pulled me away from the table. I even saw a smile on Jenna’s face and it absolutely made my day.
It's nice having a friend like Gabe. Hopefully his courage rubs off on our little Mila. She might need it.
GABENever in a million years did I think I would be brave enough to step up to my brother and his friends, not once but twice in a day. When they started to come after Mila, I knew I had to do something. Luckily, I grew about a foot, and my weight was almost evened out in some places. When I brought up my reason for wanting to stop the bullying, my Uncle Aaron gave me great advice.“Well,” Uncle Aaron began, “you need to stand your ground and show no fear. They feed off it. Show them you’re not afraid to stand up for what you believe in. Once they see the strength you have within, they’ll realize they can’t win.”“And that’s it?” I asked, trying to absorb his words.“That’s a start,” Uncle Aaron smiled. “Just remember, Gabe, true leadership isn’t just about commanding others. It’s about inspiring them and showing them what it means to be strong. Soon, others will see and respect that, even for Mila.”The memory of the conversation made me smile as I quickly ran up the stairs of the or
MILAThe rest of the school year passed by in a blur, and before I knew it, summer was here. Gabe was the best thing in my life, and though we continued to act as friends at school, I was still too nervous to display our relationship openly. What truly mattered was the time we spent at the orphanage, having picnics on the rooftop or playing games in the packhouse game room, places where we were never disturbed.Gabe had always made my life brighter, but now it seemed even brighter. Every time he looked at me with that soft, affectionate smile, warmth bloomed in my chest, a feeling I couldn’t quite describe. And when he kissed me, I felt like I was in another world where my parents were still alive, no one bullied me, Gabe and I could date in the open, and most importantly, I was happy.“Well, would you look at that? Two pigs in a sty,” Amber sneered, her voice dragging me out of my daydream. I was cleaning out my locker for the summer, and while it was open, pictures of Gabe and me wer
GABEI couldn’t stop smiling at the dinner table, thinking about Mila’s lips. Or the way her body pressed into mine while her hands slid up my back. My father, Alpha Troy, sat at the head of the table, his presence commanding and calm. My mom, Luna Emily, with her graceful demeanor, was on the other end, casting a critical eye over the cutlery’s placement. Tyler lounged lazily next to me, scrolling through his phone.The smell of roasted veggies and grilled meats filled the air as the door to the kitchen opened. I watched as Mila and the other servants moved around the table, setting down the dishes with ease. I’ve had a crush on Mila since the first time I saw her. She thought it was the day she started working here but actually the first day she came to the orphanage a year after she had lost her parents. Some boys were making fun of her one day and I guess she had enough. She picked up one of the boys and body slammed him into the ground. It was the coolest thing I’ve ever seen. So
MILAI always felt a bit out of place working the dinner shift at the packhouse. Not only did being near Gabe make me smile uncontrollably, but the weird way Tyler had been acting made me uncomfortable. Aside from the constant bullying at school, he watched me like a hawk at the packhouse, always finding ways to subtly touch my hand when I’m placing down plates or pouring his drink. Tonight was no different. As I walked into the dining room, I froze at the sound of my name, and the pitcher I was carrying slipped from my grasp, crashing to the floor. I had been trying not to listen from the kitchen, but these walls apparently aren’t wolf proof. Even the kitchen staff had thrown sympathetic glances my way before I came out. “I…I’m…sorry,” I stammered, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment. “I’ll clean it right away.”“Mila…” I heard Gabe’s concerned voice as he moved to help me, but Luna Emily stopped him.“No,” Luna Emily said coldly. “Let her do it alone. It’s her job, Gabriel.”Gabe
TYLERWhat the hell was I doing? I had just spent over an hour swimming, trying to drown out the thoughts of this girl, and here I was, touching her. Time wasted. I thought, but there was nothing I could do now–or at least nothing I wanted to do. Declan was happy for the closeness. In the back of my mind, I saw him pacing, eager for more, even as my mom’s warning echoed in my thoughts. Mila wasn’t worthy.“Like this?” Mila asked, pulling her wrists out of my grasp and creating distance between us. Declan didn’t like her repositioning, but I silently thanked her for it. It was hard to think when she was this close. I watched as she lightly closed her fists and brought it up to her face. I laughed at her weak form, but mostly at the fact she looked so determined and so…cute.“Not unless you’re trying to hit a weak child,” I said, closing the distance and enclosing my hand over hers. “Tighten it like this. Pretend like you’re trying to crush something hard.”“O…okay.” Her voice was shaky,
MILAMy breath caught in my throat, my heart racing at Tyler’s words. What the hell was happening? What did Tyler just say? His…his what? The Alpha of the pack was calling me his. Was this some kind of prank? I glanced towards the entrance, expecting Randall or Leo to walk in laughing. Maybe Ari put him up to this. This was crazy, and I needed to stop this before anything else weird happened. The brothers glared at each other, their grips tightening on my arms. The tension in the air was thick, charged with the weight over sibling rivalry as I looked between them. Tyler’s jaw was clenched, his eyes blazing with anger, while Gabe’s expression was one of steely determination.“Gabe,” I called out, trying to steady my voice. “Maybe…we should go.”“You heard her, Tyler,” Gabe said, his anger matching his brother. “She doesn’t want to be yours. So let her go.”Tyler laughed, his grip tightening on my arm. “Maybe she would want to stay if you weren’t hovering around her like some simp!”“I
ARIThe summer breeze was magnificent today. I wished my mood was the same.“Stop pouting. It makes you look old,” my stepmom mind-linked me as I sat up straighter in my chair.I cast a look at my stepmom’s disapproving face before she smiled at whatever my father was saying. We were on the Aliz’s property in one of their outside gardens. Above us were blooming petunias hanging from the trellis set over the table. White cloths were spread across the table with expensive-looking cutlery and plates. Everything looked perfect, even though it was just brunch, but I could already see my parents gushing at everything. I would never.“I hope the food is to your liking, Alpha Gregory,” Luna Emily said with a smile.“Oh, it’s wonderful. Though caviar isn’t something I indulge in often,” my father said, stuffing a heaping amount into his mouth.He was such a liar. He could eat a truck load if it meant he could brag about it, and usually he does. He always talked about the Aliz family as if they
MILA Sophomore Year“Hi! I’m Mila Davis. I am a strong, beautiful, black girl and I don't need…” I looked down at the text message from my friend, Gabe, who hasn’t been to school all week. Affirmation for the day he texted. I cleared my throat and looked back into the mirror. “...and I don’t need validation from anyone but myself.”Don’t get me wrong. I think I was pretty cute. Frizzy afro that I have given up on taming, pleasantly plump cheeks that grandies loved to pinched and small freckles that I think added a little flair to my face. Framing my face were thick, rounded glasses that magnified my light brown eyes, and honestly made me look smart. Who didn’t want to look smart? I took pride in dark brown skin, not a single blemish in sight. Well aside from the vitiligo in certain spots, but those spots were in places that only my beloved would be able to see. Still, despite societal stereotypes, I was determined to be seen. Just maybe after I graduate highschool.I took a deep brea