Fresh start

Chapter Two - Claire

The Walk to my dorm room was exahausting. Heaving bags of clothes and make up really does kill you.

I struggled to put all my bags into the elevator so I had to take the stairs. lord please help this struggling woman get through this.

I had made it into my dorm room still fighting the mountains of bags and flopped down on top of th after slamming the door.

if I had a dollar for everytime I packed and unpacked my possessions I would be a millionaire. Unlucky for me im slave schoolgirl lying on her bed drained from unpacking her stuff. I closed my eyes and memories of my friends at the beach playing with huge ball Christa got from the fair. Ugh. Now I live in a missy school ground with no civilization whatsoever. kill me now. I rolled over and jumped up. The time read 6:00 pm. Dinner was at 6:30 so I had 30 minutes to have a shower and get changed.

Rubbing the towel against my skin and drying my hair I wriggled into a pair of high waisted shorts and my favourite crop top. Blue and white stripes with sequins along the neckline. I shoved my feet into my brand new black vans I brought for the sake of nothing. I sweeped my hair up in a ponytail and started on my make up.

I had just finished applying my lipgloss when a couple stumbled into my room gripping each other to death. I looked away and placed a dreamcatcher necklace on my neck before grabbing my purse and hurrying for the door.

"hey!"

I swirled around to the couple lying on the bed. The girl smiled brightly and climbed off the bed and walked over.

" Im Claire whats you're name?" she put out her hand but I backed away scared out of my wits.

"I have to go" I stuttered. again.

Fuck. I did it again. how in the world am I not brave enough to shake her hand? I growled myself walking down the hall and turning left to the big dinner hall. The feel of something hard hitting against my head scared me and I jumped back quickly.

"sorry dear" the accent was smooth like honey and melted in my ears. I looked up to see the guy from the office staring down at me with deep brown eyes. He seemed scary and I tried going around him but failed as he trapped his arm around my waist. clamping down so I couldn't let go.

"why the rush?" he whispered in my ear. at first I thought he sounded hurt by my intention on getting away from his company.

"what do you want?" I stomped my vans down on the marble floors and he flinched by the sound.

" your name and number please" he smiled breathing lightly into my neck.

I turned around and stomped off. No way in hell he was going to get my number after the hot and cold treatment he gave me. First at the office he looks at me like I gave him the bird and then hes all nice and sexy.

JUSTINS POV

She walked so swiftly it made my pants rage. I licked my lips and continued off to claires room where Dylan was probably sucking her face like a vaccum. I couldn't stop thinking about that girl though. Her innocent scared face dug the deep passion I had once and brought it to the surface and then the fiesty girl in the hall made me faint with pleasure.

I opened the door to find exactly what I expected. Dylan sucking claires face off.

"dude come on its 6:35 we are already late" "move it" I added before shutting the door and tapping my foot against the floor. In the distance I could hear a pair of feet racing along the marble before halting to a stop beside me.

"i-i-i need to get in" The girl stuttered. I smirked at her scared face and laid my hands down on her shoulders.

"tell me your name and give me your number" I smirked again before watching her sad face turn quickly to an angry one.

"screw it ill come back later" she replied before walking off in the wrong direction.

Such a pretty little thing. I think I want to make her mine.

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YAYAY so I finished my second chapter which I hope was longer than the first :)

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