“Huh?! What are you talking about?”
“Why haven’t we heard about a boyfriend?” Oliver asks behind me. Kaley looks at me with a triumphant gleam in her eye. “That’s something we should probably know about there, Bitty, don’t you think?
“What?! NO, 1…” think we need to discuss this and make sure we approve of this guy, you know standards and all Of that. Thank you Kaley for bringing this to our
attention. I’m sure you can see yourself out since you should have left hours ago anyway. Sam chimes in and pushes me past her and further into the packhouse followed by the rest of the guys and Sierra, who shuts the door in her bewildered face.
“We need to find something to occupy that girl, she is exhausting to try and get rid of all the time.” Sierra smiles at me. “You okay, she was kind of harsh.
“You don’t really have a boyfriend right?” Kota asks.
“Really? That’s what you’re worried about? When none of you leave her alone for longer than twenty minutes at a time. Kaley was a b*tch to one of your best friends, and continues to tell people she’s the future Luna, that she’s sleeping with the exclusively and who knows what else and you’re worried about a boyfriend she fabricated to make Skylar sound like a sI*t? Sky should be allowed to punch you in the balls as hard as she can for that.
“I’m not punching anyone, right now. And, no, I don’t have a boyfriend. Are you kidding? I wouldn’t even know what to do in that situation. I barely talk to you guys, let alone any other guy in the pack I’m grabbing some food and heading to my room. I need to get back on track, we still have school an
training this week I need to get caught up.” I turned and walked to the kitchen, not caring if any of them followed me.
This whole week has thrown me off my usual track. We’ve been out of school and I haven’t had to deal with Kaley and her minions, everyone visiting
has pulled my focus, but now that they are all gone and the dust is settling, my old routine of “hide from the b *tches’ will return and I can only hope I did enough to have the Elite Warriors want me next year.
It’s almost as if the kitchen omegas knew I was coming. A plate was ready for me with a sandwich, chips, veggies, sliced fruit and a bottle of water.
One looked over at me as I came through, nodded her head to the plate and then winked before going back to her chores.
“Thank you, Lenny! How did you know? This looks amazing!
“You always eat a full meal after training. Gotta keep you well fed since you keep those boys of ours in line. She shrugs like it’s common knowledge and not a big deal.
“Well, I appreciate it. Thank you so much.” I hug her before I grab my things and start to head back out and toward the stairs as the rest of my friends file into the kitchen.
“Hey, Lenny! Can we possibly get a snack too? Smalls totally worked us over and we burned through your amazing cooking from earlier.” Kota asks excitedly after seeing my plate.
“All the supplies are right there on the counter for you boys, Sierra, your plate is right there. Miss Skylar went up with hers already.
“Wait! You made them plates and not us? I thought we were tight Lenny!” Sam whines.
“We are, which is why you have access to food right after I just fed half the pack and guests and just finished cleaning everything up. Those two
young ladies of yours, however, clean up after themselves and never make me come find my dishes.” I giggle at her response.
These boys may help with parties, but they clearly don’t with the daily chores. She may be an elderly omega, but she’s like a grandma you don’t cros: at the best of times.
I stood waiting for Sierra at the bottom of the stairs, still smiling as they all whined and she scolds them playfully.
Sierra meets me at the base of the stairs with her plate giggling as we hear the boys protest Lenny’s claims. We head to my room and get started on
the work for the next few weeks. I know Pm not behind, but it feels weird to not have a month’s worth Of assignments basically complete.
For the first time in what feels like forever, but has only actually been about a week, the guys leave us alone. It actually felt weird to not have their
auras and voices filling the room. Once we were done with all of the work we could complete, we headed outside. The day was so nice and I wanted to soakup the last rays of sun sitting in the hammock and reading quietly. Sierra just laid beside me and dozed.
