𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐓 𝐁𝐄 𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐄𝐋
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In which, a young girl who's one of two of the Beaulieu sisters meets a hip thrusting singer. her sister shows much interest in elvis, while sophia does not...
DONT BE CRUEL x elvis presley
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── SOPHIA SCANNED the room as soon as she got back in the house, her eyes instantly landing on a short baldheaded man. His short stubby fingers grasping a cigar to his thin lips. Sophia knew straight away who it was.
Priscilla kept close to Sophia, both girls sharing a look. Dear god...
The colonel took the cigar from his lips, he watched intently as the older Beaulieu girl stepped inside with eyes fixed like daggers who stayed to Elvis' side.
Elvis stepped infront of the group with a sudden nervous energy. Priscilla stayed close to Sophia, girls linked arms like they always did.
"My boy!" The colonel flashed a fake smile, Sophia's skin instantly crawled at his twitching eyes.
"Where've you been?" Elvis patted the Colonel on the back while holding a sincere smile.
The colonel held a cane like no other, the clown detailing on the top paired with the rusted handle made it all the more strange. Almost like a show man.
Sophia stood still, unable to grasp exactly what made her so on edge around the Colonel.
The colonel loudly tapped his wooden cane on the carpeted floor, he patted Elvis on the back without even a look back at the rest of the group.
"Phia, cilla come meet the snowman." Elvis declared gesturing for the girls to come closer.
Sophia shifted her eyes to Elvis, her smile faultering as she hesitated. Priscilla took the first step and smiled at the Colonel, politely offering her hand.
"It's nice to meet you." She extended her left hand.
The colonel extended his hand with a sly smile plastered on his chubby face. "You must be Priscilla."
Sophia stepped forward feeling Elvis' stare, she too extended her hand with the best intentions. If she was to be spending time with Elvis she had to get along with his manager... right?
"Hello." She nodded giving him tight lipped smile.
She extended her hand, the colonel did not budge. He just stared her down as if trying to say something. His sharp eyes looking her over, a frown settled on his wrinkled face.
"I'm Sophia." She nodded awkwardly looking towards Elvis for any kind of help.
A large faux smile glided on his thin lips, "Ah Sophia... my boys told me about you... yes..."
