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Doll (rewritten)

Coffee stains and anger.

Daileys P.O.V

~skip le bus ride~

. After about four or five hours the bus pulled over at the final stop. Idaho. Whoop. I threw my backpack over my shoulder and grabbed my suit case rushing off the stuffy old bus. I frowned as I stepped off and saw the rain from Seattle had been replaced with a warm sunny blue sky. ew. i hate the sun. fuck this already.


. When I was off I followed the directions my mother had printed out for me, the school was only about a quarter mile away so I just walked for the rest of the journey,contemplating whether i even wanted to go in or just runaway. when I arrived i took a look at the outside, it had a large sign with the schools name on in in the middle of the court yard, and the school itself was divided into two hugeee buildings that had 1700s Victorian vibes. mk. I walked into the main office and handed a chill looking young lady with gorgeous blonde hair and green eyes who looked to be in her twentys my paperwork. she took my picture and gave me my new student ID with my schedule, room number and new key. As I was walking down the hall to my room I looked down at my schedule and before i realized it I was face planting into someone's chest covering us both in coffee. I frantically began to apologize only to look up and see a very angry but RIDICULOUSLY HOT man staring back at me. He had longish jet black hair, piercing blue eyes, he was very tall and slender clearly over six ft towering over my five ft three and wore a plain black suit that i might add looked amazing on him. like goddamn. I snapped back from staring with him silencing my rambling. What is your name child he asked in a husky deep voice, more as if he was ordering me to tell him rather then asking, "D-Dailey Caspers" I stuttered. "well why arnt you in class?" he asked clearly furious still. "I-im new", I said while looking down. "i was just going to find my room, i dont officially start until tomorrow" i spoke quietly. "look at me when speaking." he said delicately lifting my chin to meet his blue beauty's once again. "I'm sorry... mr?" "Beirsack" he snapped. "But to you it's sir." I gulped and nodded slowly walking towards my room again. feeling his eyes on me the whole way Fuck this school. I thought while opening my door.

. I opened the door stared in awe to see a huge bedroom painted a pale blue with 2 twin sized beds, beautiful white lace curtains that reached the floor and framed the windows, the furniture was all a off white cream shade and there was a closet with a full length mirror with a nice wooden desk with my student handbook smack in the middle of it right beside it. i put my bags down on the bed that wasnt occupied and decided to change out of my coffee stained clothing before unpacking. I quickly changed into some black Jean shorts and a t-shirt that said green day. After I fixed my look I hung my clothing up in half the closet, hung my fairy lights around my bed, put up all my posters up and laid my bed spread out until I had everything looking just like home. "ugh home" "were those assholes live." i thought. I decided to lay down suddenly realizing how tired I was and began to drift off, oddly enough having only ideas of Mr.beirsack running through my mind.

Notes

aye my niglets. first rewrityen chapterrrrrr. i hope yall like the story so farrr, remember rate, comment and subscibe. byeeeeeeeeeeee

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