Prolouge:
I looked out the window, down onto the courtyard where I saw the boys laughing and smiling. I was not allowed to go out there during the day -- I could be seen. I simply watched all the boys of the boarding school go to their classes. My curly blonde hair was set on my shoulder, tied off by a blue bow that matched my dress and eyes. For the first time since I came here, a boy looked up into my window. He stared straight into my eyes and then tapped a boy next to him on the shoulder to look up at me. In the split second he turned to face his friend, I moved away from the window so that he couldn't see me. I heard the bell ring and looked out again into the courtyard to find it empty. But, in a deep feeling in my stomach, I knew I wouldn't be alone again.
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The Girl in the Window
Teen FictionGiselle Beatrice Manseau has been hidden in an attic at her uncle's boarding school after her parents' death almost a decade ago. It's an all boys boarding school, so she is not allowed to attend. By private tutors, she is taught everything the ot...
