Chapter 05

Anthony walked stealthily through the corridors trying not to be seen by anyone, but what was he hiding from? Easy, no, wait, it's not easy to tell this, I'll just say that he was in front of a locker full of horrible marks, the words "Whore" and "Zorra" were the main ones in this one.

It was easy to identify whose locker was, after looking for it for almost a week he was finally able to find it and from there he began to leave small very significant notes for him, he wanted to find some way to get closer to his omega but whenever he tried he ended up with the red cheek.

Ironic and stupid.

He had tried various things, such as notes, trying to cook something for him and leave it in his locker, although since it was terrible in the kitchen and Marcos ended up locking the door of his precious kitchen with a key, he chose to buy it ready but of course, putting his touch, of that and even leaving him a daily rose but his efforts were not enough since all that ended up in the garbage and with a stabbing pain in his chest from him.

He made a face of displeasure as he placed his daily note in the slot and left the place, not wanting to see what he did with her, his friend told him to get away from him, it was a waste of time but, how do you stop to your omega ?, no, that never, he was willing to fight for him no matter how discouraged they gave him.

He felt some touches on his back that made him turn around meeting that boy who was stealing his sleep, it should be illegal to be so damn beautiful.

—Why are you doing this?

—I don't know. Why are you breathing?

—Don't be smart about me, stop being stupid and with your little theater, I'm sure I'll send some of those idiots to conquer me so that later you can take advantage of it, but listen to me well, leave your damn good-boy appearance and leave me alone.

—Give me a reason for wanting to hurt you, I mean, have you seen me talk to them? If I wanted to take advantage of you, don't you think I'd have already hinted?

Well, the Omega had not thought about it, it had not come to his head, we had hardly seen the boy, he was not lying to say that he was new and also he did not see him laugh when others did, rather he continued to send him those Notes that made him blush but he did not want to accept it, he sighed, adjusting the scarf he looked up, connecting quickly with his eyes, he was not going to deny that his chest hurt just by looking at it.

—What do you want?

—Meet

—Haven't you heard about me? You've heard at least some of those idiots.

—Why should I judge someone with whom I have not spoken? I can't believe what others say without knowing that person, people say shit about you when they don't know you fully, while some make fun of that person he may be thinking of killing himself just for those comments, don't you think so?

He left him speechless, he still looked at him astonished as he slowly descended to look at the ground, he could not believe yet that someone wanted to meet him, yet he looked up again to see if it was not some kind of stupid joke, but he did not find any indication of it in their eyes, I look everywhere looking perhaps for a camera or someone who was spying on them.

Nothing.

There were only the two of them in that corridor, there was little left for him to take the break and several left but there they were staring at each other, one with his heart in his mouth along with a wolf desperate for his omega and the other still surprised and incredulous at thinking if he should trust this alpha, he wasn't going to get trampled on anyway.

—I'm James, Velmond James and I swear to you that if this is a fucking joke you will never take or have children again.

—I will suffer the consequences although I doubt that you will, I am not lying and Anthony, my name is Yang Anthony.

He said it showing his adorable dimples while he looked at him, finally after several weeks he knew his name, he did not even want to ask his friend, if he knew too, he wanted to hear it from him, he wanted to know him, not the facet they said the others while the opposite only blushed when he saw his smile generating that warm feeling but no, he could not trust anyone only that that Alpha did not generate fear, if not protection.

He was the first Alpha who asked her to meet him.

The first Alpha who would treat him like a human being and not like the scum that society thinks.