My Hot Alpha

"We still on for tonight?". He asked pulling away from the hospital. My hand was healing perfectly. I didn't need to go back until it was time for my cast to come off.

"On for what?". I asked trying to hide my smile.

"I'm not even asking, you're staying at mine". As he gained speed I glanced at him. He was smirking. "Pretty sure that was the deal".

"I'm still going to the game tonight".

"You hungry?". He asked.

"I could eat". Feeling my phone vibrate I took it from my pocket.

'Hey, do you still want me to pick you up tonight? It's Abby btw x'

'Come to mine for 6. 5 piney point is my address. See you then :)' "Abby is coming to mine for 6".

"Chick-fil-A or McDonald's?".

It annoyed the hell out of me when he didn't answer. Or he answered my question with a question.

"Jake"...

"Leah". He mimicked.Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

"You're an a*s". I huffed as he pulled into McDonald's car park.

"Grab a seat". He said holding the door open for me. The first thing I noticed was the group of girls. Everywhere I went there was always someone throwing daggers at me. Taking a seat in one of the end booths I buried my head in my phone. Too distracted I didn't hear her approach. "Can I ask you something?". A girl slid in the booth next to me.

And here we go with the insults. The I'm not good enough for him and he should be with someone like her. I was past it and done with hearing it.

"Is he as good in bed as all the girls say he is?". She giggled. "Does he have a big dick, I wonder when it'll be my turn". I couldn't believe what I was hearing. These girls were obsessed with sleeping with him or pretty much just obsessed with him. And what did she mean her turn?

Clenching my teeth I chose to ignore her. What could I say. I didn't know if he was good in bed, I didn't know if his junk was big. It felt big. Laughing I shook my head.

"Oh wait you wouldn't know would you". The smile dropped from her face. "But I do. We used to be a thing before you came into the picture".

Didn't she just ask if he was good in bed? I was confused. Rolling my eyes I continued to scroll through my phone. "I'm sure you did". I said. I knew he was a slag heck even his own mother knew it but just how many girls had he slept with?

"We did and let me tell you he always comes back". As if she sensed him coming she plastered that fake a*s smile back onto her face.

I couldn't tell if she was a werewolf or not.

"Sarah?". He looked a little confused before he smiled at her.

"Hi babe". She squealed. "Did you miss me?". Placing her hand on his arm he did nothing to remove it. "Call me sometime". Trailing her hand down his arm she pulled herself out of the booth and walked back to her friends.

Who the fuck was she calling babe, and why did he let her touch him like that? Girls were always interested in him and yet he never noticed.

He noticed with her. They definitely had more than just a thing. I couldn't be mad over his past but the way he reacted caused something inside of me to snap.

"Who was first her or Jessica?".

"Babe".

"Don't fucking babe me". I was sick of taking this shit. I wasn't a push over and I wasn't about to let him stomp all over my fucking heart. It was about time he learned I wasn't going to put up with this bullshit anymore. I wasn't going to let girls walk all over me because they were trying to scare me off.

"Leah". He warned.

"I'm not a fucking play thing". I hissed. I did wonder when the bitch side was going to come out. That girl hit the nail on the head. I could be just as much of a cunt as everyone else. They hadn't seen nothing yet. "I never said you were". He growled. "Now eat your damn food".

"Not hungry". Grabbing my coke I slid out of the booth making my way towards the exit. I wasn't going to be treated like a mug.

"Will you fucking wait". He snapped grabbing a hold of my arm.

"I'm not doing this". Pulling my arm out of his grasp I continued to walk. "I let a guy mug me off for 2 years and it took for me to move away to realise it. I'm not letting you do the same. Go give Sarah a call because I'm done".

He didn't follow me and for that I was grateful. I needed time to cool off. I snapped, I knew it was only a matter of time before it happened. Crossing the street I threw away my coke before dipping into a small coffee shop.

I was angry, pissed off, emotional and trying my hardest not to cry. I had no one to blame but myself. Always falling for the wrong guys. He was good though, made me believe I actually meant something to him. Guess I was the dumb one for falling so quickly for him. Paying for my coffee I left the shop and continued walking down the street.

I had been walking for about half an hour window shopping. I had calmed myself down and was thinking over what I had said to him.

Did I overreact?

I hope I did because he needed to know I wasn't playing around. I wasn't going to be a doormat for anyone.