Go Big and Go Home

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"Come on Aliyah just another round." pleaded one of my best friends Danielle.

I laughed, "I just did four and im pretty sure Patches needs a rest," I stated reffering to my beautiful horse Patches.

"But--"

Would Aliyah Taylor report to the Deans office. Aliyah Taylor to the Deans office.

"Save by the bell." I hollerd.  

"Actually it was a intercom."

"Big whoop. I'll see ya later at the hoedown." I told her riding back to the stables.

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"Afternoon Miss Taylor. Glad to see you. I have a few words to speak with you." Mr. Matthews, also known as our Dean greeted me.

I took a seat in his office offering him a warm smile. Im not usually called down to his office so I'm curious to see what the cause was.

"Now, usually we dont ask a student to supervise our newer students, but today there is an exception. Our new student is..ah special, and we are relying on one of our top students, you Miss Taylor to help us with this one. I am sure you have heard of the actor/Model Nathan Hawthorne. We would like you to be his guide around campus."

I racked my brain for the familiar name. Oh, yeah, Nathan Hawthorne. The novelist...wait isn't he dead? I laughed enternally. Think recent Aliyah. Jack pot. Nathan Hawthorne. British actor and model with a smile to die for. I wasnt going to lie he had the looks. If only the Hollywood star had the brains. My mind couldn't imagine him survivng a day in the soil of Nashvillle.

"I'd be glad to show him around," I spoke with a warm smile, "But I must warn you I'll send him back with a rope tied around his neck if he's a handful." I only joked.

Mr.Matthews joind into the laugh until it was bruptly inturupted.

"This god awful place you call a school. If it werent for my father I would have you fired in a second James. Do you understand how many opportunites im missing being here! This place is filled with hay and horses and wanna be cowboys!" The accent vocie raged with anger.

"No but, what I do understand is how all those opportunities have gone straight through your head! Your father worries about-" Spoke a deeper voice.

"- Oh please like my father gives two bloody shits."

The voices grew nearer to the office and I found my self turning towards the door.

There stood the gorgeous, yet, insucure male of the decade.

Nathan Hawthorne.

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