Chapter Two

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Being a Mikealson always puts the attention on me, perhaps that's why people look at me when I walk into a room. I'm the heir to my family's throne, so I keep my head up and act with confidence. However, on more than one occasion I find myself in need of my own space and personal time without being bothered by others. It's almost a game for students to play, who can end up in my bedroom? Whether it's a friendly way, working on school projects, or being the one who pleases me in bed. However, when something is far too personal for that, I end up leaving my room in search of different places, which is how I found the studio.

You see, 3 years ago the musical students in our school planned a fundraiser for rich donors to expand the small space for their music. They raised enough money to add a new section on the school with an auditorium and everything, leaving the old music room abandoned in the basement of the school. It hasn't been touched since, not even the janitors go down there, and what's even better was the soundproof studio that was left behind. The speakers and anything valuable was stripped from the box, all that was left was a window covered by blinds and the walls.

There were multiple times when Hope thought her and Josie would be caught because Josie was THAT loud. Never once were they caught or mentioned by any rumors of weird sounds coming from the basement.

Hope was reminiscing about the day she saw Josie down here for the first time. She was quickly brought out of her thoughts when someone behind her cleared their throat. She didn't even have to turn around before an evil smirk appeared on her face. Nonetheless, she turned on her heel and gave Josie her sexy eyes. The anger and jealousy suddenly rushing back in her system gave her an idea.

"I'm glad you got my message, I almost got too impatient waiting for you," her words are deep but not yet aggressive.

"I hope you didn't start without me," Josie claps back, messing around with Hope.

"Now, I would never do that to you... Josette," Hope emphasizes on her name.

Josie's playful smirk falls and fear shows on her face. Hope quickly looks for the girl's tell-signs of arousal and watches as Josie bites her lip gently and squeezes her hands into fists before releasing them.

Let the games begin.

"I know you wouldn't, you've always been so caring with me," Josie's innocent voice is turning Hope on way too quickly.

"And yet," she scoffs, "you would betray me like this."

"I'm not too sure I understand what you're talking about," Josie is confused, Hope can see it when Josie takes a step towards her.

"Who am I?" Hope tries to suppress her dominance, but Josie can see that it won't last long. Instead of giving Hope what she wants, Josie tries to bring out the aggressive side of Hope that she's been craving all break.

"Hope Andrea Mikael-" Hope cuts her off by pushing her against the outside wall of the soundproof studio. She grabs Josie by the neck and applies very slight pressure thinking she might be out of breath from the sudden movement.

"What's my name?" she spits out through clenched teeth, looking Josie directly in the eye.

"Daddy," Josie immediately moans, not being able to help herself.

"And do you know why daddy is mad?"

"No, I don't, but I'm sorry for upsetting you. You know I would never do anything to upset you on purpose," Oh, but she would.

"How do you think daddy feels when everybody is talking about the new girl making eyes at you. Like your some damn trophy to be won," Hope's hands are now on the wall behind Josie, trapping her within Hope's reach.

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