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SO im trying to write a book – think gossip girl with a horror twist – http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2822683/1/Bloody_Kisses_Chapter_1“Miss we’ve arrived”. Milly brooks averted her eyes from her dog eared copy of Othello and looked out of the tinted windows of the black range rover. A large wrought iron gate stared back, behind which classic Victorian style buildings made up the campus of Reynolds academy. As they drew near to the gate a female voice announced “name please” “Brooks” her driver declared. “Oh I see” the voice stiffened. “Welcome to the academy Ms. Brooks” the gates opened. Milly sighed. Ever since the incident she’d become accustomed to hearing that tone from almost everyone. The shocked judgmental slightly scared voice that everyone used when they heard her name or found out who she was. She guessed she would be hearing it just as much at this school as she had at the others. She honestly didn’t know what her uncle thought would be different about this school; they really were all the same. The car drove through the open gates and pulled up in front of the main building. She uncrossed her long legs and again looked out at the campus, which would be her home for however long she stayed. It could be worse she decided. The car door clicked and was pulled open. She slipped on her powder blue Chanel clogs and slung her Hermes Picotin Lock Bag over her shoulder. She walked towards the large oak doors and didn’t look back at the retreating car.Vivienne Khan pulled her long black hair into a high ponytail and pinned her side bangs back with a bobby pin. She always wore her silky hair styled down when Twisted Wrought Iron candle Holders she was out, but when she was alone she liked to get it out of her face. Her roommate Leila Hughes still wasn’t back from her family trip to Europe so she had the room to herself which she enjoyed. She was reaching for her copy of the Iliad when she heard a knock on the door. “What the hell” she muttered to herself “that is bothering me at fucking 11:00 at night”. She cracked the door and looked out. “Hey V” a familiar deep voice said. “ Blake!” she whispered happy but not wanting to alert her house mother two doors down of the presence of the 6 “2 170 lbs of unadulterated hotness . She grabbed his wrist and hurriedly pulled him inside. Once the door was closed she hugged him tight. “You’re back early! I thought you had to be in D.C until Tuesday.” My dad wanted me there but I got bored. He grinned down and her. “Besides I missed you”. She reddened “I missed you too. Won’t your dad be pissed though?”. “Probably” he said shrugging. Then without warning he scooped her up proceeded to carry her over to the bed. “Fuck you!” she said laughing. He sat down on her comforter and she settled comfortably in his lap. She was so tiny at 5’3 that even sitting up in his lap that the top of her head didn’t even reach his chin. She suddenly became self conscious remembering that her hair was completely tied back. She quickly pulled out the hair tie and bobby pin and ran her fingers through her hair. She turned around in his lap so that she was facing him and looked up at Blake Williams. His light brown hair fell slightly into his bright green eyes which were shaded by long lashes that were envied by every girl at Reynolds academy. He was built, but not in an over exaggerated way. Thanks to crew and soccer he had a gorgeous six pack that Vivienne loved to feel through his shirt. She smiled mischievously at him. “Leila’s not getting back until tomorrow afternoon so we have the room to ourselves.” He smiled back at her and lightly brushed away her hair gently cupping her face in his large hand. They held each other’s gaze for a second and then he kissed her. She shivered with happiness and excitement, she could just tell, this was going to be an excellent year. Sorry for the wait Ms. Brooks we weren’t expecting you until the morning. Milly looked up to see a young woman probably in her late 20’s with dark brown hair and an equally dark judgmental expression. “I got an early flight” Milly said apologetically though she really didn’t care about the inconvenience she had caused. The woman looked like a bitch. She got up and followed her down a hall way and into the room the woman gestured to. Mr. Wellsburg, the dean will see you now. Milly nodded her thanks and walked into the door which shut behind her. Inside at a desk sat a man probably in his mid 60’s with graying hair and a beard. He greeted her with a warm smile saying “miss brooks, sorry about the wait I was just enjoying a late dinner with friends when my secretary informed me of your arrival. My name is Henry Wellsburg. As the dean here I would like to welcome you to Reynolds academy. I hope that you will enjoy it here.” “Thank you” she said returning the smile “I am sure I will”. “Unfortunately most of your classmates are still on their summer break. The new term starts in four days on Th
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