We play the rest of our day the same. Slerra and I trying to hold awkward, mundane conversations while the guys listened in, but pretended not to pay any attention to us. As I was putting my books away at the end of this mind-numbingly long day while Sierra waited on me so we could head over to check in with Delta Kyle, Kaley walks up and goes to slam my locker shut. This time I don't let her. My reactions are fast and I'm done with her bullsh*t as much as the guys'.
I catch the edge Of the locker and push it back open, then glare at her. I won't do anything here at school, my conditioning still won't let me retaliate against her here, but I'm not going to let her walk all over me anymore either. She lets out a little squeak before she composes herself again.
“Whatever you did to piss off our future Alphas, you need to fix now! Your stupid childish games are making life hard for the rest of us. Apologize, grovel, kiss their feet or whatever they want and make this better. They have been yelling and growling at people all day.
You even have them raising their voices at me, which is unacceptable. ”I don't see how my relationship with any of them is any of your business. And I will not take responsibility for whatever stupidity of yours that got you yelled at. I said without looking at her and finished what I was doing, then closed my locker and turned to walk in the opposite direction.
