My Alphas Rejected Luna

I woke up before my alarm would go off, I didn't want to hear the disturbing noise, even though, I was the one who set it.

I checked the time, 6:00 AM.

"Maybe, I should sleep, a little...I don't even feel like going to school, today." I said to myself.

"Isabelle.., Isabelle!." Mrs. Stanley called my name.

I expected that, I had two alarms in this house, my machine alarm and my human alarm...., that would be Mrs. Stanley, my guardian.

I have known for a long time now, right from when I was 3, I never got the chance to see my parents.

All I know is that they were killed by enemies.

Well, Mrs. Stanley has tried over the years to fill that gap and I think it's working because I have gotten so used to her.

She's the basic definition of the word, nice.

She was already getting old, she would clocking 67, this year so I guess very soon, it will just be me and Carly.

Yeah, that's my crazy bestfriend.

"Good Morning." I greeted her as she walked into my room.

"You are up early?."

"Surprising, isn't it?."

"You shouldn't stress yourself, I will make breakfast." I led her out of the room.

"You should stop pampering me, you have to prepare for school, I'm 66 not 80."

"You are over 50."

"So?, I haven't even started walking with the aid of a walking stick yet."

"More reason, why you shouldn't stress your legs."

"I would never understand this generation."

"I'm still going to take care of you whether you like it or not, I owe you."

"You don't owe me anything, I'm the one who owes you, I made a promise to your parents."

"I know..., Anyways, what would you like to eat?."

"Just make me a sandwich then go, get ready for school, Trina is coming over later with her dad."

"Oowwww... you wanna get down and dirty with her daddy...." I teased.

"Isabelle!."

"I'm sorry." I stifled a laugh because of her facial expression.

"I'm too old for that now."

"Are you?..." I squinted my eyes at her.

"Sex doesn't have age limit, you know."

"For someone who keeps teasing me, I haven't seen you with any guy."

"Guys are jerks so why bother." I asserted.

"Pick your own jerk and groom him."

"That sounds stressful."

"Well, you are only saying that because you haven't had any cock in your pussy yet."

"Oh, my gosh!, I'm going to have my bath." I ran away.

"You can't run from this conversation forever."

"I will."

"Then, you can as well just go to a nunnery." I heard her from downstairs and I laughed.