Katie's POVI have never felt more confused in my life. I was so ridden by dilemma, that I didn't notice the omega handing me another drink from the tray. It seemed to be the last one and the omega was awkwardly smiling—I think he thought it looked like he was being nice but to me, he looked like a creep with his receding hairline prominently being displaced under the bright light coming from the kitchen area.“No, thank you..” I waved the half-emptied glass in his face. On last thought, I threw the remaining content into my mouth and decided to get rid of the glass. I never even gave it much thought, how I was just 17 and yet I was allowed to drink—but then again, who the hell followed the drinking rules? Every teen I know from the age of 15 and above has at least had their lips around one alcoholic beverage bottle to multiple scary numbers.The omega excused himself, giving me some proper time to think.I called Killian here to privately talk about the whole mate issue to see if he

Katie's POV“You are going through the window,” I informed him firmly, pointing in the other direction that he was headed.He stared at me blankly, as if staring at me would make me take back my words. From the look on his face, I could tell a thousand different thoughts were running through his mind, and he was thinking really hard about whether to say them or just stay mute. Well, he chose the latter.He scoffed. “You can't be serious…” He said with a pause, as he folded his arm across his chest.He looked at the window for a brief moment then his eyes were back on me."There's no way I'll let you walk out of that door," I said, as I averted my gaze, looking everywhere but at him. His intense gaze on me was stirring up things inside of me I wasn't mentally prepared for. I know this was all of Lucy's doing, and it took a lot of restraint on my end not to give in to my… no, Lucy's needs."Lie to yourself all you want," Lucy said mockingly.He walked over to the window and looked out

Killian's POV "Hello, Killian," Ana said cheerfully from where she sat down."Hey, Ana," I replied weakly with a forced smile."You don't sound happy to see me," Ana said as she tried hugging me but I moved to the side."Had a long day," I said, rubbing my eyes and yawning. "I just need some rest.""Oh, Killy," Ana quickly masked her anger and I rejected her hug with a smile. "What's got you so tired?""I had–"A car honked from behind, interrupting me. Ana and I both looked in the direction of the car, and to my surprise it was Stephen.Stephen made his way towards us, while And slid her arm into mine."Killian, I need to discuss something important with you," Stephen said as he walked to us. "What's–""At this time of the night? " Ana rudely asked, as she glared at Stephen. "Can't it wait till tomorrow?""I'm afraid not," Stephen answered tersely, with a straight face. "It's really important I talk to him now. I'll be traveling early tomorrow, and this discussion can't wait"I had

Katie's POVI left and this time, I did myself the favor of not turning around. ~~~~I somehow caught up with the school bus and again like most times, it was almost empty. Two female students I recognized from a year lower than me made it a point to gossip loudly. I knew one of them more than the other because I was quite familiar with her dad. He came around the café I worked at to pick up different women while everyone just pretended not to notice at all.It didn't take long before my name found its way into their mouths.Apparently, they say she gave him a blow job in the professor’s lounge during recess. And they didn't even use condoms, "The less familiar girl said out loud enough for me to hear. I did my best to ignore what she said by looking out of the window and trying to distract myself with things and people I had seen before performing their regular daily routines but none of these things helped or worked. It made me focus more on their conversation instead, curious ab

Katie's POVFinally, someone who is vocal here," he said with a smile on his lips. “I'm Shedrack but you can call me Shed," he introduced himself, with his hand stretched out. "I'm the new barista.”With squinted brows, I stared at his outstretched hand for a second, then back at him. He glanced at his outstretched hand with his brows shot up. “It's not nice to leave someone’s hand hanging,” he chuckled lightly, breaking the awkward silence. “People around here aren’t very friendly, huh?” he continued. “Surprising for the most popular cafe on the block,” he withdrew his hand and put it in his pocket. “That’s sad,” he muttered and walked away.Guilt washed over me, and I immediately felt terrible over my actions. For someone who’s known firsthand the sting of being ignored and mistreated, I should have acted better. “Hey! Wait," I called after him.‘Yes?” he turned to face me with a tightlipped smile.“I uhmm–,’ I was at a loss for words, as I realized I wasn't paying attention when