Royal Deception - Chapter 6: Chapter 6
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Could somebody save me from the embarrassment I was not yet ready to look up.
A decade passed before I gained enough courage to look up and when I did I regretted not having looked up earlier.
Staring back angrily at me was the most handsome boy i had ever seen. Was I dreaming ? His height was so intimidating, what was he six foot eight ?
His eyes were an electric grey , a strand of his brown hair fell over his forehead giving him a boyish look. Broad shoulders , yes I was studying the boy ,again long legs , his body radiated off fright those muscles, i needed my mind this was getting out of hand.
Wolves had a mate thing right was I having mine? You're not a wolf dummy. I have the worst subconscince.
"Are you going to apologise or stare at me all day which is rude by the way"
He yelled , a dimple showing on his left cheek. Impolite much.
"For the record I was not staring at you"
I yelled back. Call it a white necessary lie.
"I dont care if you were staring or not apologise " he demanded with his strong British accent.
"No you do not demand apologies"
"You're so barmy "he continued yelling like the ammature jerk he had proved to be.
As he yelled I kept swooning over his overly beautiful face.By the way what does barmy mean.
"Didnt your parents ever teach you manners , who even approved your application letter , you look like a commoner "He continued.
Commoner..moner? What was this a Shakespeare throwback . Its the twentieth century and this imbecile is talking about commoners.
It was time to put this Muffin in his place. Yes I named the boy Muffin for reasons unknown.
"Look here Muffin I dont think anyone is a commoner here!"I fired .
"Well you look like one and apologise this instant you do not want to mess with me you do not know who I am"He added harshly.
"You could be the King of England for all I care or the president himself and I still wouldn't give a shit so get that through your cocky skull , I wont apologise yes I did bump into you but accidents like that happen all the time now maybe if a fuck falls I'll give it to you but as of now I dont give a fuck so kindly go shove yourself and your drama somewhere else I have school to attend!" my American tongue snapped.
The boy looked amazed . Like noone had ever talked back to him before , spolied boy. He could go to hell for all I cared. You know what fuck looks , I respect personality .
"If that's all have a good day" I said and flashed him a toothy grin. Gosh he's so good looking , Oli what did we say about looks.
I checked my timetable and rushed through the busy corridors to my first class , Business Studies. I was majoring in Business.
Entering the class at full speed I took one of the two only seats left ignoring everyone who looked at me.
Once the class was quiet a lecturer entered the room and behind him was ... no ....no...no...no.
The rude stranger I pissed off a few minutes ago.
I checked to see any empty spots but the only empty seat was the one next to me. What if he strangled me during the lecture I didnt wanna die young.
And before I gave it much thought the douche took a seat next to me.
Let's see how this one ends.
A decade passed before I gained enough courage to look up and when I did I regretted not having looked up earlier.
Staring back angrily at me was the most handsome boy i had ever seen. Was I dreaming ? His height was so intimidating, what was he six foot eight ?
His eyes were an electric grey , a strand of his brown hair fell over his forehead giving him a boyish look. Broad shoulders , yes I was studying the boy ,again long legs , his body radiated off fright those muscles, i needed my mind this was getting out of hand.
Wolves had a mate thing right was I having mine? You're not a wolf dummy. I have the worst subconscince.
"Are you going to apologise or stare at me all day which is rude by the way"
He yelled , a dimple showing on his left cheek. Impolite much.
"For the record I was not staring at you"
I yelled back. Call it a white necessary lie.
"I dont care if you were staring or not apologise " he demanded with his strong British accent.
"No you do not demand apologies"
"You're so barmy "he continued yelling like the ammature jerk he had proved to be.
As he yelled I kept swooning over his overly beautiful face.By the way what does barmy mean.
"Didnt your parents ever teach you manners , who even approved your application letter , you look like a commoner "He continued.
Commoner..moner? What was this a Shakespeare throwback . Its the twentieth century and this imbecile is talking about commoners.
It was time to put this Muffin in his place. Yes I named the boy Muffin for reasons unknown.
"Look here Muffin I dont think anyone is a commoner here!"I fired .
"Well you look like one and apologise this instant you do not want to mess with me you do not know who I am"He added harshly.
"You could be the King of England for all I care or the president himself and I still wouldn't give a shit so get that through your cocky skull , I wont apologise yes I did bump into you but accidents like that happen all the time now maybe if a fuck falls I'll give it to you but as of now I dont give a fuck so kindly go shove yourself and your drama somewhere else I have school to attend!" my American tongue snapped.
The boy looked amazed . Like noone had ever talked back to him before , spolied boy. He could go to hell for all I cared. You know what fuck looks , I respect personality .
"If that's all have a good day" I said and flashed him a toothy grin. Gosh he's so good looking , Oli what did we say about looks.
I checked my timetable and rushed through the busy corridors to my first class , Business Studies. I was majoring in Business.
Entering the class at full speed I took one of the two only seats left ignoring everyone who looked at me.
Once the class was quiet a lecturer entered the room and behind him was ... no ....no...no...no.
The rude stranger I pissed off a few minutes ago.
I checked to see any empty spots but the only empty seat was the one next to me. What if he strangled me during the lecture I didnt wanna die young.
And before I gave it much thought the douche took a seat next to me.
Let's see how this one ends.
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