I entered Rosewood High to see a big building entering my view.
This was the best werewolf school in the entire werewolf world and they were known to be very strict, disciplined and demanded perfection.
I worked hard for my entire life to enter this school.
Without a scholarship, I couldn't afford to study here.
Everyone here screamed wealth from the expensive cars that were lined in the parking to the expensive clothes they were wearing.
I stood out in my 5 years old worn-out sweatshirt, faded jeans and white sneakers
But I didn't care
My motive was only one and by coming here I managed to get one step closer to it.
As I walked in people were giving me looks of disgust, hate and pity
Some were even laughing while pointing fingers st me
I was a master in ignoring
Well, I mastered it with time and now their words or looks didn't matter.
I made my way towards the office and collected my schedule.
In the hallways, I was surrounded by many powerful auras
Rosewood high had the topmost powerful Alphas of the world
The best of best Alphas, Betas and Gammas studied here and entry of an omega like me will definitely make me a laughing stock for them.
1st period was werewolf history
As I was making my way towards my class looking straight ahead I heard a loud growl from my side
The growl had a lot of power
Enough power to raise goosebumps on your body
This man was surely powerful
I turned around to see that now everyone was moving towards the windows
I made my way towards them to see a fight going on the fighting Arena outside.
In the middle stood a big brown wolf with brown eyes, opposing him was dark brown one which was much smaller in size.
The fight ended as fast it started
With a minute the dark brown wolf was down on the ground unconscious.
Everyone started cheering
"Eric!!Eric!!Eric!!"
The girls were going crazy, some even cried in happiness when he looked at them
He was surely handsome with that 6 feet structure, ripping muscled and cute dimples.
But I knew better that he was nothing but cute
His aura was deadly unlike anyone's here.
I was openly staring at him trying to decipher his mystery when his dark brown eyes met mine.
I thought he would ignore me just like he ignored his fangirl but boy I was wrong
His eyes never left mine
He continued to stare at me
While the girls behind and around me continued to shriek thinking that he was watching them
I stood frozen
Unable to decide what to do
It was like he was seeing through my soul from my eyes
Such was the intensity of his stare
I turned around breaking our eye contact
Making my way out of the crowd I headed towards my class lost in my thoughts
Why would he stare at me like that
Maybe because he could feel that I was an omega
But no one cared for an omega then why would he?
I made it to my first class on time and sat beside a girl in glasses, her aura was friendly unlike others so I decided to make a friend here.
She looked at me through those thick glasses as I took the seat beside her, she was staring at me as if I committed a crime
"Hi!! I am Ezra!!
Can I sit here?"
"Y..ess..,y..ou can but..-" she got interrupted when our teacher arrived
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