Chapter 1, the arrival

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*Mel' POV*

'Suck. My. Dick.' 

I slam the cardoor shut and hoist the strap of my bag once again up my shoulder as I turn around. I begin walking towards the big gates that serve as welcome to Mitwell, the boarding school my parents send me to.

You might think that that was rude of me, but you don't know my parents. They were yelling at me for leaving all the chores in the house to them even though they were the ones that send me here. And with yelling I mean screaming, crying and glaring. They already checked hitting off the list at home.

I hear tires screach behind me and I don't have to look behind to know that my parents are in that car shooting me my last portion of glares as they speed away. Not caring if I get in safely.

I walk through the gates and I am met with an giant beautiful garden with in the middle, a big old looking building that I know is the school. 

Soon I arrive at the doors wich I open. I stare in awe as the door falls shut behind me. This building is huge. And I know for a fact that this is not the only building on the property.

After getting lost several times I finally reach the headmasters office. I knock on the door and it doesn't take long for a deep male voice to awnser.

I step inside a quite tiny office wich is weird, seeing the size of this building. I shrug it off and focus my attention on an short man with a black suit. He has gray, comed back hair and a blank expression on his face. He reminds me of a hamster... is that bad?

I guess this is the headmaster.

'Hello miss...' He begins. His expression staying unreadable and emotionless. He doesn't seem rude though, it's the sincerity in his voice.

'Melanie. Melanie Joyville. But you can call me Mel.' I smile. 

Mentally I facepalm myself for saying that to the headmaster of all people.

He looks taken back by that but he recovers quickly. 'Alright Melanie.' He says and rumages through some papers. 'Here I got your schedule and dormkey. It is right down the hall, through the big doors, over the backyard and into the building. The number is on the key so I believe you will be able find it just fine.' He hands everything to me.

'If you got any trouble setteling in I will gladly hear about it and then we can look for a solution. Is everything clear and settled for now?'

'Everything but me sir.' I lamely joke.

He doesn't laugh.

I blink and walk out of the hamsters cave. I follow his directions and soon I am walking through the backyard. This one is even bigger than the front. There is a lake on my left and trees and bushes and far further down are sport fields I think.

I sigh as I walk towards the other building. I am happy to get away from my parents but I did have to leave all my friends behind.

The only thing I want right now though, is a normal roommate. Maybe even somewhat nice if I get lucky.

I am about to arrive at the doors when I hear a engine roar. I look to my right only to see a black motorcycle racing full speed, straight at me. My eyes expand. I shreek and I jump back just in time to avoid getting run over by fucking Valentio Rossi over here.

The motor slips and comes to a halt. The apperently blind driver gets off and takes his helmet off. 

The guy is tall and muscular. He has trimmed hair and defined face features. He is wearing all black with silver rings and necklaces. He drove by with the speed of light but holy fuck he smells good. 

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