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𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃 𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐉𝐎𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘
𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕"So, you went to a boarding school, right?" The boy nods "yeah, why" no interest in his words as he lazily put one foot in front of the other, taking the girl behind him somewhere unknown to her " then why are you here, it's not a holiday and it's the middle of the year you wouldn't get out until what, march? It's may." The girl paused and a shit eating grin was slapped on her face ",so mister Fairchild what brings you back home,huh" dragging out the "u" in huh as she teased the curly haired male in front of her. She knew why he was here, but she wanted to play with her food for a bit "I was sent because I'm able to skip a grade but the school said I can't at the moment because it's the middle of the year" he hit his lip " so they sent me home "
Wow, I'm surprised he came up with that on the spot, he's good real good, not good enough to fool me unfortunately,he'll be fun to mess with
The girl chuckles, just barley stoping her self from laughing her life away " or, you almost killed a kid" chuckling her self through the sentence,Alexis walked closer the the boy and whispers in his ear,"that makes two of us" Miles just barely had a smirk on his lips "oh? How so?" He stoped walking and walked into a room leaving the girl to quickly jog to him "well maybe I've been in the same situation with different circumstances of course " the boy hums in acknowledgment letting the girl follow him into the room clashing the door behind him, contemplating to lock it but leaves it be. The girl looks around the room and chuckles in awe. It was nothing special just a blue room, a bunch of posters, a lazy boy-type chair, a mattress on the flood along with a bunch of clothes, an enclosure of some type sitting on a dresser and a small bathroom. But what caution the girls attention was the instruments, a white and light- baby blue guitar and a drum set, "you play?" The pale boy looks at her and nods "yea, you could say that" the girl tilts her head to the side before turning her head around "can I play?" The boy quickly shakes his head "you'll probably brake my strings and somehow mess up the frets" before mumbling something along the lines of 'you probably don't know what a fret is' the girl smirks and turns her head back around and walks over to the guitar and takes of her necklace that has a pick on it, but it was unusual, it had a yellow-grayish skeleton smoking a cigarette with a black background
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