Boys POV Chapter 3

Kingston's POV:

Shit I’m late and so are the rest of us

“hey tweedle dum and tweedle Dummer were late”

“We know we know but think of it this way we don’t have to eat mom’s weird food she makes us eat for breakfast,” Greyson said

“he has a point,” Ashton said

“yea I guess anyway let’s get going” I yelled

“OK SIR” they yelled together

I got on my bike while Ash and grey got in there cars and we raced by the time we got to school the homeroom bell had rang and we groned

“Can this day get any worse?” I said

“it could there could be a rouge

attack ” said Ash

“there could be a hurricane,” said grey stupidly

“shut up grey”

“just saying’ there could be”

We headed off to the office to collect are late slips

“well well well I can’t believe my eyes”

“ugh” we groaned together it was miss Arsh I know funny name it’s almost ass

“hey boys well look at that your early but still late”

“We know ” we yelled simultaneously

“another detention”

“yep,” I said popping the ‘p’

“hell yeah,” Ash said

“why? ” grey wined he is the strangest of all of us

“Well you better be off and Alpha”

“yes? ” I said

“We have a new girl just to keep you updated alpha she seems lovely so don’t go too hard on her”

“who is she? ”

“a miss Ava Smith ”

“human? ”

“she acts it but I’m not sure”

“I’ll make sure to give her a warm greeting” I am so gonna give her hell its what we do to fresh meat

We walked into homeroom and there was this lovely smell but faint but I ignored it.

The bell went and we went to the class best thing about being future alpha, beta, and third, in command is we all have the same class apart from technology I have art Ash has engineering and grey chose cooking for some strange reason but he’s always strange.

We had English than math and tech so we separated and headed off in our own directions