Chapter 1 / Episode 1
Welcome to Glasswood prep a co-ed boarding school filled with spoiled rich white girls with daddy issues, straight cis men who think their opinions are more entitled than anyone else surrounding them, all who are hungry opportunists roaming the hall.
It's a school where your family's money and social status literally determine your future. G-wood is packed with dark secrets and hidden lies, scrambled rumors running around like eggs, and coincidentally somehow 2 truths can make a lie.
But overall who cares right? seeing that this school cares about its public image more than its own student's mental health.
Speaking about the G-woods public image each year the school provides 10 students with the chance of a fully paid scholarship.
The school receives about 200,000 teens from all over Glasswood and even teenagers from out the country who wish to be a part of this so-called prestigious school.
The scholarship money comes from the previous year's annual donation night where parents and members of the community are welcomed to donate to the school.
Now let be honest no one really cares about the children at these types of events it's not about the cause someones donating to it's about who has the most money to spare, but that doesn't really matter it's a win-win situation for everybody.
The school gets money for the scholarship and the filthy rich get to boost up their ego by donating the most.
Oh, I forgot to introduce myself.
Hi, I'm Peyton and I am one of the lucky 10 students who got into Glasswood prep on a scholarship
Of course, I would have never applied if my parents and I had to pay 40,000 a year just so they could send me here. I guess I'm gonna miss my family and friends back home.
I have heard so many stories about Glasswood prep good and bad, mainly the bad ones though. I'm only going to this school since it is the top academic school in the country. Well, I guess I'm here.
As I stood in front of the school's gate entrance I couldn't help but hear my heartbeat up and down in a repetitive motion.
I strolled towards the school keeping my head up high. In all the years of being considered a normie, I learned that having the facade of being confident could go a long way of being out of the hunger-filled hate of the popular kids.
I walk into the main hall "Good morning everyone please take a seat" announced the woman in the silvery blue dress. Great, my social anxiety is going to kick in.
I took a seat on the left side of the room around 5 to 6 rows from the woman screaming at the top of her lungs "please everyone take a seat", "Hello everyone I am Mrs.
Eton your Headmaster for the year, I hope you all have a wonderful break and of course, welcome the new first years into the school". "Oh so that's Mrs. Eton" Peyton whispered to herself.
"The day will go as follows at 9:30 you will meet your fellow roommates at your dorm room and pack away all your belongings.
At 10 period 1 will commence followed by period 2 at 11, break 1 at 12, period 3 at 12.30, period 4 at 1:30 then of course break 2, then finally period 5 at 2.
You all have been emailed your day schedule and doom room number" stared Mrs. Eton boldly. As soon as Mrs. Eton finished talking loud chatter immediately filled the quietness of the room.
Considering the fact that I wouldn't consider myself a loud or talkative person I was of course singled out on the conversations going on around me.
"Hey what room are you in''
Suddenly a voice I didn't recognise called out to me,"
"O-oh I'm in room 211" I stated with as much confidence that I could put out.
"Awesome!!
I'm in room 216 a couple of rooms down, feel free to visit me whenever by the what's your name" the girl enquired
I mumbled back 'oh hi I'm Peyton you"
"I'm she replied.
We just both smile at each other and the awaked silence is killing me. Her mouth opens thank god she gonna say a thing
"well see you later" she commanded I said, "yep nice meeting you bye".
That wasn't so hard, I guess I have a friend now, anyway I need to go to my doom room and meet my roomie's I pray that they are not bitchy.
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(Time skip)
As I'm walking along the corridor a dark feeling started to sprout in my stomach. Me being the idiot I am decided to ignore the intense feeling growing inside me and continued on my journey to my dorm room.
"208
"210
"214Aha!! 216" Finally. I quickly rushed on over towards my dorm fumbling with the key and pushed the door on open. I was in for a surprise when I saw someone that I had never thought I would see again.
"Harper!!"
"Didn't she gets exposed last year!
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