Chapter 10. One Sided

Hunnie Inzotta's P.O.V

"Hunnie, where are you going?"

"This is the right class."

Lenah grabs my arm, while Tenn places her hand behind my back, so I quickly turn around and head over the far side of the room, taking a seat on the lab chairs.

All three ladies watch me as I throw my hoodie over her head and rest1 down on the table. Please, I just want to be invisible right now.

"What's wrong with her?"

I hear Carney whispers closely to Tenn's side.

After they all finally take a seat, I pop my head up, wiping away fallen tears and dodging the women's eyes in the extremely lit lab room.

"Hunnie I need to ask you something, do you have your phone?"

Tenn says right away eyeing Kris and his obnoxious friends in a panic.

Immediately, I knew what Tenn was going to ask, but I couldn't dare speak.

They would for sure hear me.

The professor enters into the lab room, asking everyone to lower their voice while he got all his equipment set up.

Meanwhile, Tenn sends me the text and nudges my side after.

Lenah and Carney watch us both intensely, oblivious about everything.

"Check your phones," Tenn whispers, remembering how my mates had extremely well hearing.

"What's going on--" Lenah ask, but abruptly stops when Tenn shakes her head quickly.

"I'm sorry to bring them up, but that isn't Kris and Bahm over there, is it?"

The message pops up on my phone screen as soon as I clicked it open.

I click it off, nodding my head miserably.

"Yeah....

Don't say anything please." I reply back to her text, then looked over to Lenah.

They all look over to the small overly crowded table, where Bahm and Kris gathered with a loud crowd over in the corner of the room.

"Shh!" I bring my finger to my lips.

"I thought he was in Hell!!!" Comes a text in our group chat.

"It's a long story." I blurted while watching birds and fairies fly around the classroom before grabbing my phone again. There wasn't much students in the classroom today, only many empty tables with one or two students seated alone.

"How long has he been out?"

"Why is he over there?"

"Isn't Kris your mate too?

Why aren't they over here?"

Not only were they bothered about why the men weren't associating with me, but they were furious to see another woman linking arms with Bahm and being so openly affectionate.

"Who is she?" Tenn texts with a saddened face.

"Some girl he dated before."

"I don't understand.

Did you all break up?" Lenah texts.

"I don't know, but his mom doesn't want us together since I sent him to Hell, Kris says.

I just don't get it...

He does looks happy though..."

Unexpectedly, a loud enough sob erupts from my throat and it catches the attention from everyone in the room. Tenn, Carney and Lenah all watch me in shock as I began to collect my belongings and storm out of the room.

The voice of the Professor beginning his lecture was all I heard before the door closes behind me.

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Kris Tang's P.O.V

Listening through all the chatter Bahm and the gang was having, I heard enough to determine Hunnie and her friends had a lot of shit to say about us.

A one sided story.

I noticed her the moment she walked in when I smelled raw skin and alcohol!

Why the hell did she even smell that way!

She really has time to party?

Bahm too noticed when Hunnie first entered and tried to turn around and leave, but he seemed to have brushed her off as a random woman once the professor walked in. Not to mention Lydia had her friends here, speaking incredibly loud like catty bitches, and feeling all over him.

I truly felt bad for her, but she put us all here.

Exhaling calmly, the rapid beating in my heart quiets down.

"Hunnie!

Sweetie!"

Lenah rushes out the classroom, quickly catching up to Hunnie.

"Hunnie?

Why is this happening?

You should talk to them!"

I hear them slowly plop to the ground.

"I can't Lenah.

Kris won't let me!"

My ears ping right away, praying Bahm didn't hear my name being blurted out there, but he was too occupied with the guys and Lydia to have his sense focusing somewhere else. They all swarmed around him like The King he was.

These stupid bitches!

How dare they speak freely!

"How could he be so cruel to you, when you've been through so much!

I just don't get it!" Lenah yells furiously.

Her words triggered me and I balled my fist, clenching my jaw with everything.

She doesn't even know the whole story!

The ONE where HUNNIE left US for ANNA!

Left me...

She could of trusted me to fix it.

Bahm should have never left with out talking to me that day either!

"Hey I'm going to call my mom.

It's loud in here." Rolling my eyes, I tap Bahm on his shoulder with shaky hands and a smirk.

My heart races.

Can I get through those doors and into the halls before they say anymore about me out loud!

I calmly and discreetly eager myself out the classroom doors and down the hall in a normal manner and undectectable of any feelings.

They were in the bathroom just ahead.

"They... they...are MONSTERS!" Hunnie's cries reaches my ears again.

To their sudden surprise, I push through the bathroom door, causing the women to flinch horribly and examine my angered appearance.

Locking the doors behind me, my eyes land on Hunnie in such a fury.

"MONNNSSSTERS?

Tsk...Hunnie this is all YOUR FAULT!

DID YOU TELL THEM THAT TOO!!"

Hunnie and Lenah were seated on the ground. My behavior definitely scared the both of them, for Lenah has never seen me this angry.

"Kris, why are you—"

"Shut up Lenah!

Mind yours!" I bellow once she speaks.

"B—But Kris why?

Why is he with th-th-that girl...

Why are you both tr-treating m-me this way?

After...after all I've been through?"

I stare intently. She couldn't quite understand why I was so mad.

She felt left in the shadows of everything and I agreed, now she can really feel like shit once she finds out why!

"After all YOU'VE been through Hunnie?....

HE DOESNT EVEN FUCKING REMEMBER ANYTHING, BECAUSE OF YOU!

ESPECIALLY... FÙCKING... MEEE!!!!

YEARS AND YEARS OF MEMORIES, GONNNNEEEE!!!!!!"

I yelled so loud I felt my face turning blue from lack of oxygen. The women were frightened by my demeanor, and balled fist to my side.

Hunnie covers her mouth, a wave of regret begins washing over her.

I huff one time while trying to catch my breath, realizing how reckless I had just been and turned to open the bathroom door.

A sudden horror plays across my face quickly when Bahm was standing just on the other side of the doors. A look of confusion written all over his face once he glances in.

"What's going on?

Why are you yelling?"

"OH FUCK!

You scared me!"

I pant, raising my hands to my chest. He was staring behind me for quite some time, so I turned.

His emotionless, transfixed eyes pierced right through Hunnie's soul. She fixes her posture, staring back at him with pleading eyes and her pupils dilate before I shut the door behind me.

"We are fine.

Come on, let's go."

Once again, I buckled my emotions, throwing my hands over Bahm's shoulders, and almost forcefully pulling him down the hall.

I could feel him examining my demeanor that suddenly changed as we walked back to the class together.

Since coming back from Hell and learning so much about the young Lycan he changed, he's never once seen me so furious. Not even in a memory, so I'm sure he was onto me.

My scent must be as though I was just about to lose full control and now I'm walking away as if nothing ever happened!

"I'm just surprised to see you giving any women attention like that." He chuckles.

"I haven't seen you speak to any, only men."

"Oh stop. I know where you are going with this."

"Well?..."

"Well what?" Returning the question.

"Who were you yelling at. What happened?"

"At both of them.

They just pissed me off..." Answering nonchalantly I gave him a half truth, covering the real reason I was yelling, and at who.

"Is your mom okay?"

"I didn't even get to call her because of those two.

I'll do it later." My jaw clenches.

"Well be careful.

Women has always been my downfall as you know."

Bahm smirks with a clever and fresh expression.

I'm only glad he doesn't ask more question, or search through my thoughts.

The old Bahm would have known right away something was wrong. Pestering me, he would've always been in my face and swimming in my emotions.

This new Bahm, well I'm not quite so sure he actually cares about my feelings. So I guess him not feeling my emotions willingly in this case, was a win.