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"The Badass & The Beta"

I was fighting my way out the door. Once I got to the door. I ran outside and kept running until I got to my bike. I had a plan to jump on my bike and drive off. But I didn't get to because someone grabbed me, and I was going into my fight or flight mode. But none of that happen because I was in a tight grip. Because the person that got me in that situation where I am stuck in his arms. I know it is him because I can smell his delicious scent of Woods, Old Spies, Mint, and now I am looking up into the eyes of Jayson Woods Dark dangerous eyes. What I heard shocked me, I know it you, at first, I panic, and my heart was racing inside my chest. But then I heard what he said. " I know you're my mate, but I don't know your name?" He says but then I was thankful. He has no idea who I am. He doesn't recognize me. That was when I remember I was still in costume. Because my mask was still on my face hiding my identity from everyone who was here tonight from my school. If everyone knew it was me. My secret will be out. I would be in trouble with my parents. But I need the money. It is for my mother's surgery. Three months ago, we find out she has throat cancer. So, I have been fighting underground for money for a couple of months now. To help pay for her operation. Now if I get caught! All the work will be for nothing if Jayson Woods finds out who I am. So, everyone welcome the story of The Badass & The Beta!

Addison Winters · แฟนตาซี
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Chapter 44 "The Next Day!"

Jayson P.O.V.

I started walking out of the door. I closed it, locked it up, and walked toward the steps.

Once I parked the truck in the school parking lot. I usually go pick up Ashely, but I needed to think.

So, when we have that talk. I know something to say to her. I put my truck in park.

I started to turn off the engine and unsnap the seatbelt. I swing the door open. I got out, started shutting my door, and walked away toward the school.

In class, I heard Miss Weber, the math teacher. She is filling in for Mrs. Waters who is still on leave from having her baby boys. My father and my uncle's best friend, Andy Waters. So, Miss. Weber, me, and she had a one-month thing. I am walking into her classroom. I could see she was still trying to get my attention, but I wished I had never slept with her.

"Good morning, Jayson; how you been," I heard her say. Then she said something I could listen to.