Owned- Ot4

Part Three

Calum-

For two years, I've attended this school, and though it might be biased of me to say so, I think that it is a good school. It can be scary for an average sub, I understood as a switch that it could be terrifying. As a switch, though, the level of respect people have for me varies on how they were raised.
  I'd been told that we're having two new student join the school, and that I would have to show them around the school for as long as necessary. I didn't want to, I didn't want to have the task to do something I would be looked down on for doing, but I had no other choice.
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  "The boys names are Luke and Ashton, and they're anxious to join. They will be rooming with you for a minimum of six months. After that, you will be given the choice to have them leave the room. As of now, their parents are with them, so try not to get too excitable or anything," I nod, knowing that he was aiming to hurt my feelings with snide comments. "Luke is upset and will need your soft reassurance. Everything okay?"
  "Yes, that's okay." I follow through to the principles into the office, noticing a small blond boy crying into his mother's neck.
  "Don't go, Don't leave Ma." My chest hurt at his words, and I recalled how scared I was when I first started at the school. I looked at the other boy, who seemed to be picking at his skin just below his nails, sat almost silently beside his Father. I wait a moment for the principle to speak, knowing that If I spoke too soon, the principle would be angered.
  "Anyway, we have brought a prefect in, Calum Hood. He'll be showing your sons around for the time being. Would the boys like to say anything?" A few moments passed, and as each parent looked at each of their sons, neither said anything at all. I approached each dominant parent, shaking their hands firmly. The dominant woman seemed to look down at me in a condescending manner as she realised that I wasn't what she was. I stuck to smiling at each submissive parent, not exactly wanting to get on the wrong side of the woman.

Once the blonde had calmed down, his Mother whispered something into his ear, before he looked up at me with a shy smile. The other boy slowly stood to his feet with the guidance of his father, beginning to kneel at my feet. His father shook my hand again, smiling and reaching up to ruffle my hair.
  "This is Ashton, he's nervous to be here but it's alright. We can see that you're nice, and that you'll do your best to do what we've been told you will."