𝐑𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞 | 𝗃.𝗁，𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗋

𝟢𝟢𝟨

AS THE THREE KEPT RUNNING AWAY FROM Uliana and her stupid friends, Bridget kept shouting back about how she was sorry and all that but Ella and Rosalie pushed her to keep running.

When the girl tried to run into another part of the building, Hook and Maleficent appeared. When Rosalie tried to run off with her sister and friend, she was stoped by Hooks arm wrapping around her waist.

"Get off me." Rosalie struggled against his grip.

"Nice to see you onto close, princess." Hook said tauntingly as he used his hook to move her hair, walking further into the area with her.

Maleficent cut Ella off so Bridget was all alone as she ran from Uliana but managed to make it to Bridget, pulling her out of the way before Uliana could pull her down into the small pond with her.

With the shock of Uliana falling in, Hook loosened his grip around Rosalie's waist. She stomped on his door for good measure before taking Bridget's hand and running off again with her and Ella.

When the two new girls — Chloe and Red — found Ella, Bridget and Rosalie again, Bridget felt so bad, "How's Uli doing? I feel terrible. I should go apologise."

"You shouldn't, Bridget. She's a horrible girl." Rosalie sighed, crossing her arms.

"Yeah, don't." Ella stoped her, "She did it to herself. And it serves her right. She's always bullying us."

"Excuse me, guys. I have to go take like a million showers after that pirate grabbed me." Rosalie said in disgust.

"Hey, why did he grab you like that?" Red asked the girl in confusion.

"Ella, Bridget, please fill them in on her stupid obsession while I go wash off his horrible essence." Rosalia smiled before walking back to her dorm.

When she got inside, she grabbed new clothes and towels, heading into the shower. Once she washed her body, like, fifteen times. She got out and got dressed into a pastel green skirt, a pastel green ruffle trim top.

She dried her hair, putting it into a French braid. Rosalia re-did her makeup before walking out of her bathroom with her other clothes and putting them into the wash basket.

Rosalie hung her towels on the back of her door for them to dry. When she turned back to the rest of her room, there he was, standing in her room.

"What you did earlier... stomping on my toes. Not cool." Hook said angrily, his accent popping out as he spoke lowly, taking steps closer to her.

Rosalie turned back to the door, trying to open it and failed miserably before Hook turned her to face him, her back pressed against the door as his eyes scanned over her.

"Why are you here?" Rosalie asked sternly, glaring at the pirates face.

"I wanted to see you." Hook smiled softly, the curve of his hook trailed down her jaw and neck, "This outfit suits you."

Rosalie kept her stone cold glare, not letting him have a reaction. Hook chuckled before backing away. Rosalie moved away front the door and away from him.

"I'll see you later." Hook smiled before unlocking the door and walking out, closing the door quietly behind him.

Rosalia stared at her room in shock, how did he even get in without her noticing? She locked the door, didn't she?

To be honest... this obsession was a little creepy now.