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Wrapped The Bully Around My Fingers
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The Elite Garden. The beginning.

last update Date de publication: 2023-05-29 22:47:36

" In this story of mine, you will always be my favourite chapter. "

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I was an ordinary girl. He was a rich young master. The whole school called him by his famous nickname " the devil " . He was my worst nightmare. He was the bully.

Usually the bully falls in love with a quiet girl and they live happily ever after. This is what I read in most of my novels, but it only looks good in books and not in real life.

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Pearl dragged her suitcase in the quiet corridor. " she had done it! She finally got admitted into this prestigious college" The Elite garden " Her dream college.

she worked so hard in order to get here, those sleepless nights and those dream filled eyes and so much hope. She took a deep breath and looked at the tall buildings before her. " you can do it Peral " she reminded herself.

" Pearl, make us proud " her mother's words were still fresh in her head. she nodded her head and wiped the tear from her mom's cheeks. " I will make you guys proud! " she puffed her cheeks and waved goodbye before entering the airport.

" I will make you proud mom and dad " she repeated again and dragged her suitcase.

She dragged it all the way towards the corridor and looked around. Everyone was busy with their work. Some of them sat at the stairs with a book in their arms revising the topics before the class started.

she got to know From the principal that her room number was 1005. She looked around to find it " 1001, 1002 ... What? That's it? " Pearl was shocked there were only two rooms on this floor, but where was her?

She checked the small paper in her hand to confirm that she was looking for the right room. " Pearl, year one student your room number is 1005 " she looked around to find someone who could help her, but the rooms were tightly shut.

" Forget it, I will look for myself " She sighed.

" May I help you? " She heard a soft but deep voice behind her. She looked over her shoulder and saw a boy standing before her. He wore the school uniform and had a soft smile on his face. Pearl blushed at the handsome man she nodded and he approached her taking the suitcase from her hand, he continued. " What is your room number? " He asked and saw the girl before him stuffing a paper in his hand.

He looked down at it, 1005 was written on it.

" Okay, it's on the fourth floor. " He informed her and together they made their way to the fourth floor.

Pearl held her breath and she was so nervous around him, " I am Daniel Ashbluff, year one class B " She heard him clear his throat and speak. She looked at him and he gave her a charming smile, " Nice... Nice name " She replied shyly, " What was wrong with her? Why was she so nervous? "

She flipped her hair and realised he was still waiting for her to introduce herself. " Ummm... Pearl Hart...year one Class B "

She introduced herself and heard him speak again, " We are in the same class, how wonderful. " he extended his hand for her to take. " Nice meeting you " He shook her hand and smiled at her.

" Here, this is your room " They stopped before a door. 1005 was scripted above the door.

" Thank you." Pearl thanked him and took her suitcase she was about to enter when she remembered something. " Oh wait " Daniel stopped in his tracks and turned back, " Is there anything else? "

" This floor has so many rooms, but the second floor only has two rooms? " Pearl asked this question that has been bothering her for a very long time.

" Oh, that floor is where The Devil lives, " Daniel replied calmly, not wanting to explain any further.

" Devi? What do you mean? " She was so confused.

Daniel looked at her confused face and sighed. " It's a long story " He thought for a moment and spoke, " Tomorrow let's have lunch together, I will tell you everything. "

Pearl nodded that she liked this suggestion.

" Oh by the way I am your neighbour ." Daniel smiled and opened the door beside her room. " See you around " He smiled and Pearl nodded.

Sigh!

Pearl closed the door behind her and leaned against the door as she scanned her room. A soft bed, a study table and couch, " Wow. " She was amazed by the interior of her room. " This is so good. "

She jumped on her bed and felt its softness. She doesn't have to share her room with anybody, as it was a prestigious school everyone got a room alone for themselves.

Pearl opened her suitcase and took out all her clothes, she arranged them in her closet.

" It's so clean, I don't even have to clean anything " She ran her finger on the table and raised her hand to her eyes, her hand was as clean as ever there was not a bit of dust on it.

" It must have been cleaned. " She sat on her bed and changed into something comfortable.

Pearl saw a paper bag on her couch. She hadn't noticed it earlier moving closer to it, she picked it up and saw the bag containing her school uniform.

A white shirt, black pleated skirt which would reach just above her knee a black blazer and a black tie.

She hugged the dress and smiled sweetly leaning back she fell on her bed, " Tomorrow is a new day, new beginning. let's do it Pearly!"

She raised her right hand and placed it on her forehead as a salute.

She closed her eyes and opened them again she picked her phone and called her parents,

" Hello " a soft voice came from the other end, " mom " Pearl said, " you have reached your school? How is the school? Is it good, did you eat ?" her mother bombarded her with questions and she answered all of them slowly after talking she fell asleep, she was tired from travelling.

" Pearl Hart " Daniel smiled remembering her blushed face and her wide eyes looking at him he chuckled, " she's cute " .

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