𝓕𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓓𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶 •𝘾𝙞𝙚𝙡 𝙋𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙤𝙢𝙝𝙞𝙫𝙚•

Prologue

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|𝕻𝖗𝖔𝖑𝖔𝖌𝖚𝖊|

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Hestia didn't understand why her parents were so eager to send her away.
Yeah, sure she hated eating her veggies and didn't get along with her dad but weren't those common things?

She wasn't the one to blame over the fact that her betrothed fell in love with her best friend.

And it wasn't like she tarnished the Romano family name by kissing a girl once or twice.

But here she was cheeks puffed in obvious annoyance, hair flaming and tightly grasping her lightest suitcase filled to the brim with books and clothes.

Preston's academy for troubled ladies

God even the name sounds like a knockoff.
Perhaps she'll learn to love it? Yeah no
Rolling her chocolate brown eyes and setting her suitcase on the bed she looks around the room before sprucing up where she would have to reside in until she was eighteen.

Her parents had contacted the school and payed a lot of money, just so that she wouldn't have to room with the other girls.
It wasn't that they wanted to pamper her, it was because they didn't trust her to room by herself. Hestia's folks were understanding enough people who kept her bisexuality under raps to protect her.

Hey, to her it's better than disowning her like she had heard about so many others. So they were okay enough in her book.

She just didn't like the fact that her parents sent her to such an uptight school. She couldn't even wear her hair down for Pete's sake!
Huh, maybe that's how they straighten young girls out, they break their mind slowly. Talk about a hell of a conspiracy theory.

Either way she wasn't backing down. After all, the adventures of Hestia Romano has just begun.

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I had this idea out of nowhere and decided to have fun with it.

Don't know how this'll work out but I hope ur buckled in