the murder

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KING CHARLES'S VISION

I was looking in the mirror at the bathroom in school. My beautiful blue eyes looked exited, I was exited. Finally I got to see him again. I fixed my fluffy hair and walked to the door. I smiled, my thin lips curled cutely. I walked outside and turned to my left.

I grabbed my phone and opened smartschool. My next class was math. Before i got the time to put away my phone that pussy leather off a teacher saw me. I quickly hid my phone but she obv saw it. I turned around and started running as fast as I could. (I wasn't really good at running so it took me a while until I was completely safe and the teacher couldnt see me anymore)

I tripped over something, then i realised I TRIPPED OVER SOMEONE. My black boots where luckily fine. I turned around to curse whoever made me fall.

And then I saw it, I saw him. Unconscious and so pretty. His leather jacket was wrapped tight around his body. I blushed and looked away. This was not how I amagined seeing him again. I crawled until I was next to his body. With the tips of my fingers I slowly and gently stroke his cheek. He mumbled something and turned his head. I grinned and slowly lifted his body until he was in my arms. His head rested on my chest. I absolutely adored every moment I had him laying in my arms. Luckily this was a boarder school and my room was only a few doors away.

I opened my door with one hand, holding him in the other.

Once inside I carefully placed him on my bed. I got a blanket and gently laid it on his body.

Now the only thing I had to do was wait until he'd wake up.

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