A Beauty In An All-Male Alpha Academy

Chapter 20: The Sweet Alpha.

Chapter 20.

"It’s not what you think..." Angela started to explain, but Alex didn’t even look at her.

"I didn’t see anything. I didn’t hear anything either. Alright?" he said flatly, walking into the classroom like nothing happened.

Her mouth stayed open for a moment, caught off guard by how cold he sounded. She kept wondering if he would tell Kaito? Would he tell anyone at all? But even if he did... what did it matter? After what happened on her first day, everyone already thought the worst of her. No one took her side. They all backed the Alphas.

"What are you doing here?" she asked suddenly, realizing a second too late how dumb that question sounded. After what happened with Hiro, her brain wasn’t working right. She felt stuck, embarrassed, angry.

Stupid Hiro. He put her in this mess and just walked away, leaving her to do the clean up.

"This is my class too. Form Two. I guess you got transferred," Alex replied as he sat down beside her.

Angela looked down at the seat he took. It had his name scratched into the side. The one she was sitting on? It said "Xavier." Great. Someone else’s seat. Like she didn’t already feel out of place enough.

"I was in Form Three in my former school, but they gave me Form Two when I got in," she said quietly.

"You’d have ended up in Form One if Kaito hadn’t stepped in," Alex muttered, adjusting his chair like it didn’t mean anything.

She blinked. "Why?"

"He wanted us to be in the same class. Said it’d be easier for me to help you out," he said, looking ahead.

Angela let out a short laugh, but there was no humor in it. She already hated that her admission was thanks to Kaito. Now she owed him even more? What was she supposed to do with that kind of debt?

"Do you know why he got me in at all?" she asked, rubbing the back of her neck, her voice lower now. The question had been eating at her. Same way it was clearly eating at Hiro too.

Alex shook his head. "No. Maybe it was just luck."

"You think so?"

"You don’t?"

Angela looked away, her voice barely a whisper. "No. I think this was planned."

"How?" he asked, clearly curious now.

Angela hesitated. Should she really be saying this to Kaito’s beta? It felt stupid to open up, but the words were already pushing at her chest, needing to come out.

of this. Kaito brought me here for a reason. Maybe

and started pulling out books, placing them one by one into his locker like her words

but it’s not unusual around here. You’re just

want me to just sit still and let them do whatever they

react. They enjoy watching you fight back. They want to break you, Angel. And they will, if

and a few stopped by to greet Alex, like he was some kind of celebrity. Not a single one

they loved him. He was charming and cool. Angela wasn’t. She knew she’d never understand

not in school, so

asking the new students to introduce themselves. That part went okay, but then

there, blank. The other new students gave decent answers. Some

But her?

could feel her stomach sink, her cheeks warm with embarrassment.

it. The disappointment. The kind that says, I knew you’d mess this

more than anything

cheeks burn with shame. The weight of all those eyes on her during class, the silent judgment, the whispers she couldn’t hear but felt anyway...it was crushing. She knew the mocking wouldn’t stop. They’d keep laughing

holding. Her stomach growled so loud it

still thinking about how she’d find something

visitor," he said without looking away from

door. And there

Taros.

stood just outside the class, wearing a soft smile that made something flutter deep in her stomach. She didn’t know why. She barely knew him but seeing him there made her heart

Alex as she stood, brushing off

time, Angel," Alex said with a faint

but she knew what he meant. The next class was important, and if she didn’t show up, the teacher and of course, Alpha

greeted, his voice light and warm. He looked good in the school uniform, but his red tie stood

stare, but it was hard. He had this way

he said. "So I thought I’d take

she said, a little too quickly, her stomach agreeing with a loud

As they moved, she felt the heat of a hundred eyes on her. The stares were sharp, almost painful. If looks could kill, she’d already be on the ground. The way the other students glared, it was like she had broken some rule just

what they were thinking. Why Angel?

wanted her gone. They wanted her

wondered if he would treat her the same if he

the things that had been spinning in her head for days. But her stomach had other plans. It was empty, painfully so, and right now, food had to come first. Maybe later...after classes, she could find him. She had

with the word "Mini Mart" written at the top. It looked decent, cleaner than she expected, but she still wished it was tucked away like the cafeteria. This place was too open. Anyone walking by could see her. The Academic Block wasn’t far either and she could

Taros said, pulling out

seen, like she actually mattered. She sat down slowly and looked at him.