《My CEO Twins》15
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I am currently standing in front if my new school. When I told my three best friends, they went into despair and cursed the twins. I looked up at the school and walked in. I begged that this is a good school where there is no bullying. I walked up to the office. The woman looks like a slut. She dresses as one though... She works best as a stripper or she just goes here to have guys do the deed with her. She looked up, chewing her gum.
"Name." she said.
"Angel Youngblood." I replied.
She prints out my schedule and gave it to me.
"If you need anything, you come to me, hear?" she said and smiled warmly at me. She might not be so bad after all.... "I'm Emily by the way."
"Y-Y-Yes, ma'am." I stuttered, shyly.
She chuckled. "No need to call me 'ma'am' Emily. Just Emily. Like I'll be calling you Angel, honey! Just come up here any time you want. I don't have that much company and horny boys would come up and try to get in my pants! I'm only a 22-year-old virgin for Pete's sakes!"
I giggled. She's nice and I like her. She has a Southern accent that I like. She shooed me off to find my classes. I walked off and looked at my schedule.
Period: Class:
1 Math
2 History
Break
3 Science
4 PE
Lunch
5 English
6 Private Music
7 Free Period
I walked to my first period. Math. It clearly means Mental Abuse To Humans. I walked in and showed the slip to the teacher. He waved me off and I took a seat. He began to teach in a bored tone. I stared outside until the bell rang. I walked to my next class while getting lost on the way. Class ended and it is break. I was texting Dylan. The bell rang and I went off to class. I sat out during PE since I don't have clothes to dress out. Lunch came and I was texting Dylan as usual. English and then, finally music class. I was looking down at the map with my lips pursed. I bumped into someone and stumbled back. I looked up to see a man looking down at me.
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"I'm sorry. I sort of lost my way and I wasn't looking where I was going." I said, quietly.
"You must be the new student. I'm Alvin Stockholm but you can call me Mr. S." he said. "I've heard about you from my best friend, Alex Wilson. You know him. He's your music teacher from your last school."
My eyes widened. "You know Mr. Wilson?"
He nodded. "I believe you have a Private Music class now and I'm your teacher." he said and held his hand out.
I shook them, happily. "I'm happy that you are my teacher!"
He chuckled. "Come on."
I followed after him. We reached the classroom. It was like a studio with instruments prop against the wall. We got to know each other.
"Do you want to talk to Mr. Wilson?" Mr. S asked me.
"Yes please!" I said, nodding my head.
He put up Mr. Wilson.
"Hey, Angel." Mr. Wilson greeted. "How's your new school?"
"Boring without the guys. I missed you guys though." I said.
"Is that Angie?! Put us on, Mr. Wilson!!!"
Aiden appeared. I smiled widely. "Aiden!"
"Hey, baby girl!" Aiden shouted. "We all miss you!"
"I miss you all too." I sniffed and wiped my eyes. "I don't want to be here but Daddy told me that he transform me here..."
"What a pair of assholes." Aiden grumbled.
We talked for a bit more before we hung up.
"Let's practice now, eh?" Mr. S said.
I nodded. We practiced with my voice before the bell rang, dismissing me. I said goodbye to Mr. S and left. Outside, there is a limo. Kids were walking pass and whispering in hushed and excited voices. I saw the driver. Xavier climbed out and the girls squealed. He wasn't interested in the girls. He was looking around for me. He noticed me and smiled, brightly. I smiled at him as I walked into his arms. We hugged and he wrapped his arms around me. The girls glared at me, jealously while the guys glared at Xavier with jealousy in their eyes. Xavier and I got in the limo. The door shut.
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"How was school?" he asked me.
"Fine." I replied.
"Fine?"
"Yeah. I miss my old school though, Daddy." I sighed, sadly.
"You'll get used to this one. It's closer to our home." Xavier said.
I nodded and stared out the window. We were back at the mansion. I walked out and walked up to my room. I closed the door and began to work on my homework. I finished and took a bath. I sat in the tub for a while before walking out. I threw on my clothes and began to play with my stuff animals. I hummed as I fed the animals tea. I did my usual stuff. It was finally night time and everyone is asleep except me.... I got up, aggravated. My night light is on. I grabbed my flashlight and walked out of my room. My small feet padded across the hallway. I tiptoed into Xavier's room and walked in. I struggled to climb up on his bed. I looked at his sleeping face and blushed. He looks super hot when he's asleep. I placed my flashlight down and turned it off. I crawled under the blanket and cuddle against his side. I felt him shift and he wrapped his arms around me, hugging me to his bare chest. My eyes stare down at his stomach and blushed harder. He has abs!!! Calm down, Angel! I looked up and pressed my face in his bare chest. Does he work out? Probably. I yawned. Maybe it's time to sleep.
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Green & Grey ✔︎
He was tall as ever, he had messy black hair, high cheekbones chiselled by the gods, and a jawline moulded to perfection. But his eyes. His eyes are a silver glowing grey. She was short, her golden-brown hair cascaded down to her waist in loose curls, her skin as flawless as a porcelain doll, and natural full pink luscious lips. And her eyes, her eyes are an emerald green.𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐝 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧.𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐲. ✫𝙇𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙣 𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙡𝙤 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙠.He is the most feared person in their town. Anyone who crossed his way was met with the ruthlessness and cruelty within him. He kills without remorse. But when he locks his grey eyes on a pair of green ones, everything he trained to become had vanished, because of her.𝙇𝙖𝙮𝙡𝙖 𝙑𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙖 𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙨. She is known and loved by many, she was as gentle and sweet as a flower. She is the light in the darkness. But when she sets her green eyes upon his grey ones, she can't help but let her light shine through the darkness of him. Cover by - @laeeqalmfao
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