"Come on we are going to be late!" I exclaim to Kyle as we are running towards the bus. Kyle is right behind me huffing and puffing. It's kind of my fault that we are running late. I needed help with my math homework and held off on it all weekend until this morning. Without Kyle, I would be fucked. We reach the bus stop as I see Kenny walking up the bus steps. Cartman is already sitting down.
"Took you butt lickers long enough" he states. I roll my eyes paying him no mind taking the first available seat for two people. Kyle and I sit down.
"Dude, you so owe me" he said.
"Yeah, yeah" I replied to shut him up. I know he knows I will pay him back. I run my hands throw my hair as I think about how football season is over with. Didn't make it to the playoffs this year. I am kind of disappointed but not at the same time. I am glad to cut back on all the time I have not been able to spend with Kyle and Kenny due to practices and games. Since I presented as an alpha my strength has all but increased at an alarming rate. I may even stand a chance at a college scholarship and going pro.
The day passes quickly. I am actually having Token give me a ride home. Token, Clyde and I need to get the last of our items from our lockers and get them home. I wish I could ride the bus with Kyle but I could always talk to him later. I get to the locker room grabbing the last of my stuff.
"I can't believe we are not going to the play offs this year" said Token closing his locker.
"There is always next year" replied Clyde trying to be positive. I nod agreeing with Clyde.
"Has Wendy mentioned anything to you about this Junior prom stuff?" asked Token walking towards to the exit. I am following him as well as Clyde.
"No" I scuff. "Wendy and I don't talk like that."
"Well I hear from a little birdie she is still into you." I roll my eyes at Token's comment. Wendy is nice, she's smart and beautiful but I got tired of the mind games. The whole breaking up and getting back together shit got old.
"Well why doesn't she just tell me?" I ask. "Not that it matters. Wendy is an alpha and I don't think we would pair well together."
"You never know" said Clyde adjusting his shoulder bag. "Do you even want to go out with Wendy again?"
"Not really" I admit as I see Tokens Rav come into view. "I am fine with being single right now."
Clyde laughs. "You should, being an alpha and football player doesn't hurt your chances with the ladies." I push Clyde causing him to stumble a little.
"You are one to talk with all the girls you fuck" I note not holding anything back. Clyde has gotten around. He blushes.
"Awww" said Token clicking the lock off. "Don't do him like that."
"Whatever Tok" I laugh. "Comes from the guy who stole my girlfriend."
"Dude we were in fourth grade!"
"And I never forgot that shit" I replied opening the door and sliding my things in. The ride to my house is uneventful. I am happy to be home and dying for a nice warm shower. This is going to be a long week. I greet my family as I walk inside and go straight to my room. I drop my backpack and the bags of stuff from my locker. I pull out my phone texting Kyle. I turn on the tv before stripping out of my clothes.
I looked at my phone realizing Kyle hasn't text me back yet. That is usual. I decide to call him although I am usually more of a text person.
"Hello" said Shelia.
"Um hi" I greet surprised because it's Kyle's cell. "Is Kyle close by?"
"He is but he won't be able to talk to you right now sweetie." I start to panic. Since when is Kyle not able to speak to me.
"Is he okay?" I ask concerned.
"He will be fine" replied Shelia. "He is just going through his presentation right now."
"Really!" I exclaimed.
"Yes, I must really get back to him but I will be sure to tell him that you called."
"Okay, thanks." I smile. Kyle still hasn't presented yet and we have been waiting. I am hoping he will be an Alpha like me. Get to see what it is like to be able to command beta and omega around. I don't use my alpha as much as I should. Seems wrong in a way. I do love the fact that my alpha is one of the strongest at school. I could even force Cartman to do some shit if I wanted to.
The next couple of days are long and drawn out as Kyle is not able to come to school because of his first heat. Most of the time that is how we know when someone is presenting, 3 days or more missed its kind of obvious.
Saturday arrives and I am blowing up Kyle's phone nine in the morning and I am not a morning person.
Stan: Dude, can I see you today? It's been forever since we hung out. We can celebrate your status together
I don't hear anything back for a while. I wonder if his mom had his phone. I didn't hear from him for the rest of the week. My phone finally alerts me to a text.
Kyle: I think I still need to get through today. Maybe tomorrow.
Stan: Seriously dude? I kind of miss you. Can I sneak into your room and visit?
Kyle: No! That would not be a good idea.
Stan: Since when?
Kyle: Since now. I think I am going to roll over and get some rest.
Stan: Wait Kyle, what is your status? You haven't told me.
He never did respond.
I don't like this one bit. It doesn't make sense to me why he is acting like this. I put my phone in my front pocket as I head out my room to go over to Kyle's. His room is now on the first floor. He begged his mom to move his room saying it would make him feel more independent or something along the lines of that. It took him a few months to finally break her down. Kyle is only one street over so it doesn't take long for me to get there. I am glad today since it is really chilly outside.
I walk around to the side of the house where I know his room is at. I tap his window as usual he leaves it unlocked. I climb into the window and immediately get a whiff of his heat making me weak in the knees. I think Kyle is a beta, that is scent I am picking up on. I look around his room and it is just as clean as ever. You think with him being holed up here it would be messier. I sit down at his desk just as he enters his room. He spots me right away. He closes his door quickly locking the door.
"What the hell are you doing here?" he hissed.
"Jesus, I just wanted to see you" I explained. "You were acting all super weird and shit." Kyle face is really red but I don't know it is because of his heat, angry or embarrassment. He brings his hands to his face. "What's wrong?"
"I'm not an alpha" he cried. I immediately stand up and hug him because he looks like he really needs one.
"I don't care about that Dude" I tell him while still trying to calm him down. He is starting to shake.
"It's like all of your friends are Alphas" he whined. "Yet I get stuck with this. My mom and Ike are alpha's and dad is a beta. I mean I really wanted to be an alpha like you."
"Kenny is a beta" I remind him. "I mean nothing is going to change." Kyle pulls out of my hug leaving me feeling cold.
"Whatever" he mutters walking over to his bed and sitting down. I take a deep breath not knowing what else to say. I mean at least he is not an omega. Not that being an omega is bad they just usually tend to get treated like crap. "I'm surprised you are able to be in here and think clearly." This causes me to chuckle.
"I didn't say that it is not hard" I said rubbing the back of my neck. I more worried about him at the moment then me feeling like I want to stick my dick in something.
"I feel okay at the moment since it is almost over" admits Kyle. "I just hate this so much. Everything about it. Like what if I can't get into Yale or even Princeton because I am a beta."
"That would be discrimination" I explain. "I can't see them taking it that far."
"That doesn't mean they won't" snap Kyle. "Look you won't understand because you don't have to worry about it."
"That doesn't mean shit" I exclaim getting madder by the minute. "I don't know if you are moody or whatever but you are being an asshole."
"Well there is the window" said Kyle pointing at his window. "You are more than welcome to crawl right back out of it."
"Fine" I reply walking over to the window. I expect him to stop me but he doesn't. I walk back home pissed off.
I meet up with Kenny at his house to blow off steam. Since his parents are always drunk of high it makes it easier for us to grab stuff. Kenny has everything laid out I see as I go into his room.