One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Audrey

"...only dating her because of that stupid dare."

That was Max who I had just heard. My boyfriend. And tonight, on the night of Grayspring Academy's New Year's Eve dance, he was admitting to only dating me on a dare.

I stood outside the door, my fingers curling up into tight fists around my skirt-so hard that I thought my nails might rip straight through the lace.

"It's gone on for so long now. How could you put up with her all this time?"

There was scoff, this time in a familiar voice that I recognized all too well: Linda O'Malley, one of the most popular girls on campus and my biggest bully. Of course it was her who he was complaining to; she had been torturing me for months.

"It was hard. But it's almost over..."

Silent tears streamed down my cheeks, leaving streaks in my foundation and dark black blotches of mascara on my skin.

Although, everyone at this academy hated me. I was the only human amongst an entire academy full of werewolves, which made me an untrustworthy freak in their eyes. I had come to expect it, had even accepted it at this point.

But not from Max. Not from the sweet boy who supposedly fell head over heels for me three months ago. I had thought that he was... different from the others. That someone had finally seen me for me and didn't care that I was a human, or that I was a bookworm, or that I was a fashion addict.

Apparently, I had been dead wrong.

Victorian child. And everyone knows she dyes her hair black, too." Linda said in that sickly sweet tone of

of my black curls. Truthfully, Linda was right; I did dye my hair. But I only dyed it because its natural color was a strange silver hue, and werewolves hated silver. I only did it to

"I haven't had the heart to tell her that those outfits she makes are downright ugly. So much

felt like I might be sick. My fingernails finally began to pierce through the lace on my skirt-the skirt that I had been painstakingly working on for

of it sewn by hand because the lace and beadwork was so delicate. The deep red fabric was my favorite color, and it fell around my ankles in just the right way. I even made a little matching top which connected to the skirt with a silk sash that wrapped around

that I could get it done in time, I had been

begging me for weeks now.I had even made my own lingerie, which I

hung on the wall down the hallway, I felt like a clown. A clown in

interested in someone like her," Max's voice rang out. "Honestly, I thought she was super smart, too; so I'm surprised she actually fell

guess all those books she constantly has her

that moment, all I wanted to do

the rest of the way. I whirled around, my heart pounding, to see

into saucers the moment he saw my tear-streaked face. "Audrey!"

Pulling back my shoulders, I tilted my chin up

"We're through," I said.

come up with an answer, I spun on my heel, picked up my skirt, and ran

had been dating for the past three months. Our whole love story had been a lie, after all.

bar. I couldn't imagine what it would be like if I slept with him;

the barstools and ordered a drink-rum and coke. Here, amongst werewolves,

bothering to make eye contact with me through the haze of cigar smoke as he began filling