My heart,'s in my butt and my butt's in my chest doing the wap.

Where are we going?

All i see are trees and more trees and darkness and it really looks like we're in a forest.

*gasp*

What if I'm finally going to get killed? Damn it I should've known. The hot and mysterious ones are the killers.

Man, he got me to wear some good clothes, get a good shower and eat my last meal. It was delicious though.

The last thing I'm going to see is a hot blonde guy who won't even look at me twice.

Damn my curious ass.

It's Mexico all over again.

The car stops scrambling my thoughts. I hate that! I don't like scrambled eggs and I thought I made it clear.

I stare at the mafia boss that's about to murder me.

He gets out then comes over to my side opens the door for me and stretches out his hand for me.

I take it hesitantly only this once.

It's as if they think girls are weak so they do all of that.

Not for this girl.

I've officially decided that after this I'm never seeing him again.  I'mma hit my head against a wall and forget he existed, because he doesn't exist, because he's a figment of my imagination and none of this is real.

It's the best thing I can do, especially with the weird aura radiating off of him.

Damn I'm going to die and my last thought is of #Me too.

Why is life so unfair?

But this place looks way too nice to be a killing post.

Wow, it actually is a castle. Dark Academia.

Pretty aesthetic if you ask me. Like something I'd get from Nisha's wallpaper.

Nisha

I missed her, not much but yeah, she bought me food once.

Kill me now Ryan something.

I don't actually know his last name...

I only notice now the attention I'm getting from some girls. Measuring me up and down and throwing death stares at me.

Stop trying to kill me with your eyes!

I'm not a delicious piece of meat okay?

But maybe I am.

Maybe as soon as I got here someone turned me into a thick juicy steak.

Maybe Ryan is the wizard that turned me into a steak.

I look up at him, he's so handsome and terrifying at the same time.

So any ways I say casually, "Ryan, why'd you turn me into a steak."

He furrows his eyebrows and looks down at me confused but with a deathly glare.

He looks at me exactly like how my mom and my teachers and half the school do,......like I'm an idiot.

"Shut up."He snaps making me blink twice in shock.

"Okay, so not everybody's favorite." I mumble looking down.

He walks closely and protective of me with a hand on my back.

The crowd that had formed,  parts and lets us pass.

The scenery is amazing, like the hall of crown jewels or Griffon Hall.

Some people are making out, some chatting giving each other side looks nodding and pointing to...

"Me?" I ask myself.

I notice that a majority of them are wearing black and white, and a whole other portion wear white looking all smart and beautiful.

"Don't pay attention to them they're betas they're not important." I look at him confused.

"Okay this is pretty much a school for the super rich and the super powerful. We're segregated into three groups, the lowest we call them Omegas, second group the betas then the most powerful group the Alphas. Omegas wear black, betas wear black and white and alphas wear red and black."

I nod and urge him to continue, "Omegas are pretty much the spoilt rich kids in the school that's where the Heather's come in. The betas are filthy rich and belong to royalty, huge companies and can be dangerous because many of them trained in China."

And I trained in my bedroom with Nisha watching Kakegurui and My Hero Academia doing ridiculous shit and getting my ass beat for it.

"And the Alphas?"

"We're the gang royals, killers, actual royalty, billionaires, heirs to mansions and huge companies, drug dealers and football players. All of that in one."

I can't believe this, they hide actual criminals here.

He's been tooting his own horn since we met, I've gotta ask.

"So you're an Alpha?" I ask slightly terrified.

 "Yes."

"Remind me why I'm here again?" He leads me by the small of my back without answering. We stop by a locker and I watch him lean against it chewing gum.

"I will not be ignored."I say boldly but he doesn't seem to care.

A silence fills the entire school and there's a rumbling sound coming from somewhere, "Where is that coming from?" he points up and I see a lot of people coming down the stairs in red.

Guys walk fiercely almost like they're growling, they walk with such authority and damn they look good.

Like.... wth?

Some are walking with hot girls who too look fierce.

Everywhere where there is a person without a red uniform somebody bows. 

 Jeez why are they bowing?

That's so dumb.

One of them stops and sizes me up, "Bow down bitch."

I don't. 

Obviously, like duh. It's the 21st century and somebody's asking me to bow down as if they're my king. 

Bish palease.

Why the hell would I do that? .
"Bitch I said bow." He growls lowly into my face showing white teeth. His eyes....they.....what tha fu-

They changed colour...

His blonde hair is so shiny, but I can tell by the purple highlights...he can't be serious.

I come from a long line of short and angry people.

I will not be disrespected like that.

But then again I don't want to get into trouble with anybody.

Just saying, the guys in this school are terrifying.

This one's staring down at my soul piercing through it like butter.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you Oscar." Ryan says calmly.

The guy looks away from me and looks at Ryan. 

His face changes into one of realization. 

"Yours huh? I had no idea."He taunts.

I don't belong to anybody you over sized umfaloom-

Ryan pulls me into his chest by my waist so that my back faces him.

 I'm startled a lot by this, but hold in a yelp.

He caresses my neck and plants a kiss on my head. I decide to play along by holding onto his arms wrapped around me.

I feel tingly but I'm so short of air and I am also short which makes me feel worse. Oscar looks like he's buying this crap.

"You're so protective and different with this one unlike last time. She looks too innocent, where's she from?" he asks cautiously, I'm starting to get nervous.

Wait...did he just call me innocent?

Me?

Fine I'll let him believe that.

Whatever helps him sleep at night.

"Heiress to drug lord Alejandro's throne. Besides this one's special." He says caressing my cheek.

He looks down at me lovingly, sealing the deal.

I mirror it as best I can without squealing because damn, does he look hot.

Oscar leaves shocked and I don't know what's happening.

"I had to do that so he wouldn't be suspicious."

Oh.

It's that kind of game.

 I nod trying to understand him, the painful fact that it's a fake relationship.

I feel a tug in my stomach, he's so bipolar.

But can we please acknowledge the fact that I acted so well?

Damn, I deserve an Oscar, get it cause...never mind.

Are we not going to talk about how Oscar's eyes casually changed colour?

No?

Okay.