'Oh common Vee just open the door stop being a pequeña putta.'So I did I opened the door flung my suitcase in when I notice a boy with there top off there back to me and white skin.
'Who the fuck is that ?' I thought when they then turn around...
He turns around and I want to scream. Why god did you have to do me like this, what have I done to piss you off so much you want to ruin my life.
"Are you stalking me now" he says
"Don't flatter yourself twat I'm your room mate"
"That's funny really but I'm afraid to say that can't happen it's a boys hall and a girls hall for a reason, you must be in the wrong hall" he says.
"No this is my dorm the headmaster personally wrote it down for me so yeh" I say as I put my suitcase next to my wardrobe and flop onto the bed. sighing finally being able to rest for one second.
"Well this is great what are people gonna think when they find out your my room mate. Especially my girlfriend" he said holding his hand in his head pacing.
"If it make it feel any better your girlfriend don't like me so have fun with explaining that." I said
laughing not giving a shit about his problem. After a while his pacing got to much for me so I start to unpack my stuff, putting all my books that I'll need on the shelf next to my desk. My toiletry basket in one of the draws following all my hair products I'm suppose to use for my curls, but never know how to properly use them so I just wing it and hope for the best.
Then putting my makeup bag next to it as I'll be needing that first thing tomorrow. I start feeling eyes on me so I look to my left to see why he's staring at me but I can't read his face."What are you looking at" I mumble beginning to feel uncomfortable.
"For someone who has a scholarship you don't seem poor" he says confidently.
I look back at my mirror on my desk trying to keep my cool from going over and smashing his face into his desk.
'Deep breaths Vee, in out in out'"It's called having a working job. When you work you don't have to ask your rich little parents for money, you earn it. While being able to give your family money they need." I snap getting fed up.
I march to my bed trying to distract myself from his complete utter ignorance.
I start dangling my good old fairy lights over my headboard and sticking it with some blue tak I found in the desk when I moved in. I lean back looking at my lights with a content sigh and relaxing back on my bed.
'I'll put my pictures up another time' I thought putting on my head phones and staring straight forward. Only problem was this dudes bed is right across from me.
'Great'A knock at the door comes so we both look to see who came in when some blonde tall looking guy comes in.
"Ivy Reyes" he says looking at piss pants with a confused glance while looking back at me.
"The headmaster has asked if you come with me to get a picture with the other scholarships"'Perfecto like I wanna take some shit photos to make the school look more ethically equal' i think while getting up.
"Bye piss pants" I say walking towards the door before stopping "touch my stuff and your head will go through that desk you hear me cabrone ?" I say waiting for him to nod
"No promises princess" he says while smiling and picking up his phone.
Disgusting
I walk with mr blondie to this hall with different portraits with the others all lined up against this portrait above them.
"Why we standing next to a portrait of Henry the 8th and black kid" I look over at the guy with some small girl next to him ignoring anything I just said asking us to smile.
'Fuck my life'
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FanfictionSix inner-city teenagers are offered scholarships to a prestigious boarding school. When they arrive, they find a world of lush playing fields, cloistered grandeur and complex social rules which they must quickly decipher in order to survive. Ivy mu...