Jazmine Morningstar Mikaelson the devils daughter the 'only' child... a 1,678 year old supernatural assassination one hit wonder, never miss kinda bitch. A heartless, rageful murdererous witch who tortures people in hell and kills worse targets like...
I stepped into the shower the hot water pouring down my back looking down to my waist which was once drenched in black blood and 3 scars running down my shoulder and collarbone down to my belly button were revealed as the water washed my blood and some other guys blood off my torso.
"Whatever fuck this." I mumbled putting my waist underneath the water washing it off with soap next everything but the scars were gone, "great" I mumbled as I remembered what I packed all belly shirts since it was summer.
Yes I like really hot showers there rereshing plus they get all the blood off and for this instance I needed that as much as I don't care I have to act normal and be a 'good student' for 8 months.
15 minutes later~~~~
I had already gotten out of the shower and dried off I was putting on my lotion and deodorant when I realised I didn't have any clothes.
shit'
I brushed my hair and put on my towel and walked out all three boys were sat on the couch watching something on TV and laughing. I smiled and continued into the back where the bed was grabbing some clothes from my shelf.
I changed quickly into this
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Feeling a bit more comfortable now that was clean I put the dirty shit into the laundry shoot under the bathroom sink.
Once everything was put away I walked back towards the couch and realised there was no where left to sit really.
"Where can I sit?" I asked softly hands at my sides as mattheo looked up at me, "come here." he said motioning for me to come closer.
I stepped forward as he grabbed my hand and pulled me so I was sitting on his lap my back facing him as I could feel his breath on my neck through the parts in my wet hair.
"better?" he questioned his hot breath on the back of my neck sending shivers down my spine.
I turned around so I was now straddling him placing my hands on his chest moving closer to his ear whispering, "try harder than that."
I pulled back looking at the smirk on his face and rolling my eyes before continuing, "and wipe the smirk off your face before I do."
Mattheo moved his face closer to mine our noses an inch apart glancing from my lips to my eyes, "Earlier you mentioned hogwarts are you starting there?" he asked still looking into my eyes his breath lightly skimming my face.
"Tomorrow at eleven, maybe you can show me around the school." I said with a sigh.
Trying to hide the fact that I liked this boy as I just knew alex was watching me, I began scanning over his face from his perfect jawline and the scar on his left eye to his fluffy hair.
"stare much" he joked as I returned my gaze to his eyes, "funny for you to say you've been staring at me since I asked you your name." I challenged knowing it was true.
