MODELS (under editing) (Boyxboy)

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"Good morning love wake up it's your first day for school" my mother said her words beaming into my ears

I open my eyes only for them to feel the burn of the morning wind

I could see her velvet covered arm velvet covered caused by her soft looking dress tight around her waist and ending at the top of her knees her arm against the white wood of the gigantic door that's the entrance to my door holding the door for west the houses maid we had 3 but west stayed the rest left.

West was pushing a sliver cart little details at every corner with a sliver clean elegant looking plate at the top a pot of daisy's on top right beside it milk just in front of it.

"Thank you west, okay mother" and with that they left putting the cart by the side of my bed. I stretched on my bed my toes extending, my hands over my head, then picking myself up from it.

First day back at ORHS (Oliver rose high school). I when to that school when I was a freshman latter than getting kicked out over showing my bum to the teacher. I did because she had said I was just a rich little brat and that hit a nerve that no one can hit without me saying something so I said she would be no where without me then turning around and pulling my pants down showing her my bum.

It was honestly worth.

Now this school it's private but my family are gods compared to the rest of their families. My family is known worldwide for our fashion line TOMLINSON so yes my family is much richer than the rest of them.

The rest usually have parents that work in technology, basically anyone who is rich enough to get in and don't like home schooling.

I sit up and eat my beautifully cooked and well put toast bread and homemade blue and raspberry yogurt.

The skip towards the room built into my room other than my bathroom... My gigantic closet.

When your family is into fashion you can't go small on a closet.

The doors being white just as the other doors golden door nobs.

My room was pretty much all white. White granite floors white plain walls with art scared all over them.

My bed was black and white, the frame being black the sheets being white silk sheets and egyptian cotton. Covered in big white fluffy pillows. My pajamas made of silk, baby blue soft everywhere.

I open one of the two doors with a twist on the golden door nob yanking it out.

The yank than revealed a white room with acid white lights so white I half closed my eyes than opened them to normal my eyes still adjusting to the brightness.

All the lights in this house turn on and off by a door opening and closing or clapping your hands if you want to fuck with the lights.

From the far end to the front of the room where I was standing I could see mostly black bottoms and white tops, all from well known fashion companies.

I walked towards the shoe section (which is the affordable things I have really) and grab a pair of black vans I'm not going to where my nice expensive pairs to a school full of people I already hate to what plus I like vans they are much more comfy than nice expensive shoes, I don't have to worry if I stepped to hard and made a crease on the poor shoe.

I put them to a side and go to the bottoms section taking out skinny black jeans then putting them beside the shoes.

The floors are clean if they weren't I'm sure my mother would've notice and thrown a fit at me for how dirty I am when she can easily just get west to clean it up.

My mother is a bitch, well kinda.

She didn't really raise me, west did. But she made sure I never forget her. She was always away because of business but I call that bullshit really, because when I was 7 I caught her packing condoms in her luggage and sexy panties and bras, and going somewhere my dad wasn't didn't add up, I didn't really notice it made sense until I was old enough to know which was when I was 15 at my friends house. He had gave me a whole convo about sex and condoms, I being homeschooled pretty much from 5th grade to 9th and now going into high school he didn't want me not to know about everything I would've been caught in.

I grab a white shirt with writing on it saying "love will tear us apart"

I put at of the outfit on change on underwear to new black ones then heading downstairs.