Caged By My Quadruplet Alphas

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eys and backpack for the past

r since hers broke down a few days ago. But I lied and told her, I wasn’t

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eir mate. But deep down, some part of me is telling me I’m

school. I have to go to school to finish my stu

’s. I don’t see Ryan’s, Darius’, and Daniel’s car anywhere close. It was Monday and it mean

for sure. Elena Deloris has the only pink car in school. And now that I feel a littl

ering wheel tightly as I see the four of them standing together. They don’t just have similar faces, they also have the

Ryan was my right. He had been the one bull

her around. I’m the soft flower that fights back. I don’t think I was wrong for

is legs with his two hands grabbing her ass. She’s smiling, she loves it. She likes popula

is sitting on Ryan’s lap as he sits at the back

s off them. I’m not out of the car yet but I know they are waiting

I’m drawing in a long breath as I say. The fact that I ran before, because of what I did to one of the

ol and pulled through despite the blaze Ryan set around me. If I survived then,

kind of found out I was the one who did it to him, then the news

t of my ride. I’m having difficulty breathing. My chest feels tighter like

ing the best I can to start upright and not collapse with my heels. They are gossiping about me but am not

ing and I’m praying for the ground to swallow me up, but it’s not opening. T

faces, but the moment Ryan took his shades off, I stumble backwards at the coldness from his blue eyes. They

een it this much in his eyes before. His brothers’ eyes almost say the same, and I can inter

ill me. It’s all that ri

nds on Tyson’s. I haven’t told you their surnames yet. It’s ‘Fr

t lose it. He isn’t holding any girl but his green eyes are smirking at me devilishly. His smiles put some knots in my stomach. The eyes are telli

own eyes aren’t paying much attention to me, but I know ther

on, for trying to ruin their twin brother’s life. Now I’m regretting my actions and

t have been brought to this life. And that person is me.

nd raises two fingers at me as if he knows I’m staring right at him. My legs cripple in fear. It’s a lit

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r to my rescue, because my feet refu

y. If I do, I cry in relief from this killing tension. She’s dragging me

heir presence. And she’s heading exactly where in my

ely. It is not safe to leave it unlocked. Anyth

ut the cry that has been pressing down

e strong.” she pats my back. She’s alwa

r the first bell for our class and instantly stare at each other, and s

a sigh o