Take Your Hand In Mine ~ Andley

Chapter One

"Wake up fag."

Yep, this is how I wake up every day. Garrett and Jack, the dom and fertile who had taken me in, were horrible. Basically, they didn't give a shit about me.

I stumbled out of bed, groaning as Jack shined a bright light in my face. He does these things just to torture me. He smacked my cheek hard, causing me to stumble to the ground.

"I said get up you piece of shit!" He screamed in my face, his morning breath blown in my face. Gross. He slapped me one more time before leaving the room. I lightly touched my cheek, flinching at the pain. I was covered from head to toe in bruises, it hurt to move. At least my beating wasn't as bad this time. Garret beat me much worse, considering he is a dom.

I weakly stood up, pain shooting through my body. I groaned as I stumbled into the bathroom, staring back at my reflection. I looked like a mess. My face was covered in bruises and my cheeks were bright red. I had dark circles under my eyes and my hair was a mess.

I'm just so tired of it all. I can't defend myself, I'm too afraid. I let a another fertile beat me up every day and I don't even try to fight back. No one wants me. No wonder I don't have parents, or a mate.

I pulled on some skinny jeans and a random band shirt, basically what I wear every day. I applied at lot of foundation to my pale face, covering up most of the bruises. I lined my eyes with eyeliner, making my blue eyes pop out. I guess I look somewhat normal now. Not normal enough to be wanted by someone though.

I slung my backpack over my shoulder, slowly opening the door. I heard snoring coming from Garret and Jack's bedroom. Thank fuck, they must have fallen back asleep. I slipped out the front door, not bothering to eat breakfast. The cold air felt like a smack in the face, something I was used to.

I started the walk to school, my earbuds already in place. I got lost in the world of music.

I looked up to see that I had arrived at school all too soon. You would think it's pretty cool to be a fertile, you would think that you could scare off humans. Not the case for me. I'm just some bony, beat up fertile without a mate. The humans aren't scared of me. They know I'm weak, they know I'm broken. And they won't let me forget it.

I kept my head down as I stepped through the gates of hell, also known as Lakelands Park High School. One of the humans shoved me arm roughly, spitting words into my ears. I didn't care anymore. Why am I even here?

I reached my locker, throwing my backpack into it. I decided to actually go to class so I wouldn't get in more trouble with Garrett and Jack. I entered my first period- science class.

My perverted science teacher, Mr. Flynn, stopped me at the door. "Andy go to the back of the room now. We're getting new seats."

I groaned as I joined the rest of the class in the back room. I couldn't help but feel as if I was being watched. I looked up to see the eyes of the most feared dom in our school staring into mine- the eyes of Ashley Purdy. He's basically the opposite of me. Everyone likes him or is scared of him, everyone hates me and beats me up.

I couldn't help but notice his eyes, his beautiful chocolate brown eyes. Snap out of it Andy! He probably wants to kick your ass right now.

"Ok class! You'll be getting new seats today. Listen for your name and your seat number."

I started to zone out as he began to call out names. I knew he would call all the girls first, he always put them in the front so he could look down their shirts. Pervert.

I zoned out, lost in my fucked up mind. Why does everyone hate hate me so much? Why am I so unwanted in this world? I don't belong here.

"Andy! Did you here me?"

I looked up, entering the real world once again. "What?" I mumbled.

The class giggled at me, mumbling "faggot" under their breath.

"I said, you'll be sitting next to Ashley. Pay attention Andrew."

Fuck. Great, now I'm gonna get beat up for sure. I took my seat next to Ashley, keeping my head low. I could feel him staring at me.

"Ok class. We will be staring a new project this week about volcanoes. The person sitting next to you will be your partner. I expect you to meet after school today with your partner and discuss the project."

I gulped, still not making eye contact with him. I bet he's gonna kill me, not that it matters. If no one in the school likes me, then why would he?

The bell rang, and I tried to rush out of the room as fast as possible. No such luck. I felt his grab my hand, pulling me back. I started to shake a little as my eyes met his.

"Hey gorgeous." He spoke.

Wait..What did he just say?