The Alpha Chose Me by Missy Elliottxo

"I got an email about your application from my contact. He couldn't stop raving about it so I sent him your paper. They want to offer you a place". Holy f*****g god was he being serious?

"You failed to mention that you applied by the way".

"It was a spur of the moment kind of thing and I wasn't sure if I was too late, obviously I wasn't". I couldn't believe this. I got accepted into Yale.

"Oh no your application was too late but they want you. They think you'll be a great asset to them".

"They do?". I whispered.

"You've got something Leah. All I ask is that you don't waste it by not doing anything with it".

Reality set in. I couldn't go to Yale, I couldn't be that far from Jake. The thought was nice while it lasted but I knew it could never happen.

"Can I go to class now sir?".

"You don't want to be stuck here Leah. Yale is a brilliant university. Not many students get accepted on a late application. Really think about it before you make any decisions".

There wasn't anything I needed to think about. Jake would never let it happen. We were just starting a fresh, I couldn't leave. The closest I was getting to university was the community college here or online courses. "I'll see you at 4 for your detention. We'll chat more about it. Maybe I could give you a little guidance". He smiled.

"Maybe". I shrugged. "Can you give me that late slip so I don't end up with more detention?".

He wrote out the slip handing it to me. "Don't be afraid to do what you want. It's your life, put that brain to use, make something of yourself".

"Right". I left his classroom feeling deflated. I literally just got the best news ever and I couldn't accept the offer.

Chemistry was chemistry. I was getting a lot better, quicker at solving equations. Ryan was being Ryan, the life and soul of the party.

Alanna wasn't here today. Another day all by myself and in the downer I was in I had a feeling it was going to be a long day.

"When you getting that cast off?". Ryan asked.

The fucker had already finished his work and refused to help me because he knew I could do it.

"A few more weeks why?".

He shrugged. "You wanna do

"What about football?".

the season is almost over. One more game and it isn't for another few weeks. I'm at the top of my game". He smirked. "Fair enough". I finished the equation I was on.

the

shoulder. "I'm not

grinned. "You can tell me anything shorty. I

huffed. "Y'know what never mind". Like I said Ryan was being his usual self and I loved him for it just

want those equations finished by the end of this class. So keep the chatter to a minimal". Mr Robinson looked right at me before giving me a knowing nod. What was it with the teachers in this school and me. I wasn't the only one talking yet I always seemed to be the one

everything okay?". He

matter". I sighed continuing with my

shorty don't be like that. I was only joking. Tell me what's going

nothing". I

groaned. "Let me put

to move you seats?".

sorry sir. I was just helping Leah

didn't look convinced. Not that he could say anything. Ryan was his best student. The boy could do chemistry in his sleep. "Very well". He sighed. "Just keep the noise down, don't make me

got it sir". Ryan winked at me. "Tell me

"I got into Yale".

the fuck up you didn't?".

Robinson yelled. "Out of

Shit!

"But I-...".

take your bag with

wasn't playing around today. I wonder what was wrong with him today.

He packed away his things

...

in my classes to talk to but it wasn't necessarily a bad thing because I got my head

detention. Yale was still fresh in my mind. I still couldn't believe I got accepted. My stomach was in knots, this was a massive

to the cafeteria. I spotted Ryan as I joined the queue, he was sat

Alanna wasn't here and Lacey I hadn't seen in weeks. Something was off but it was none of my business.

"Thank you". Making my way to where Ryan was sitting he bounced to his feet taking my tray from me. "There she is, the Yale snob". He grinned. "That's right my girl got into Yale". He placed my tray on the table before slipping his arm