To The Left of Glory (Not)Welcome

(Not)Welcome

Note: The story is in first person point of view of the MC

let's begin?

Asper Davis

I can do it

Obviously I can't

The glares are too harsh and the whispers too loud, seriously do they even want to hide their intentions?

Why should they want to hide it? What can I even do against them?

Where the fuck am I supposed to go?

Why is the building so big and the management so incompetent as to leave me alone after showing me my dorm and the gate to the school?

Am I supposed to follow a fucking star?

Fuck it

I'll ask someone

Asper Davis

Hey, I

Zenobia Mellark

hmph, bitch!

Zenobia Mellark

*stomps off*

Asper Davis

seriously?

It's okay

I'll find another person

Maybe someone more kind

Oliver Diaz

Lost, kitten?

I turn to the sound the voice that is sounded dangerously close to my ears. The voice, its...way to sweet. I want to throw up.

I swallow my own thoughts, I need help. I can't afford enemies.

Asper Davis

I am new here, can you please help me out?

Oliver Diaz

*chuckles*

Oliver Diaz

Everybody knows you're new, kitten.

Why is he leaning in so close? Is he okay?

Oliver Diaz

Everybody knows you won't be new for long

Oliver Diaz

*whispers*

This...fucking hell

It's okay, breathe Asper. Breathe.

Asper Davis

Hm. *nods*

Asper Davis

Will you help me find my classroom and locker? I am in Year 13 class E

Oliver Diaz

*smiles, slightly stunned*

Oliver Diaz

Follow me

Maybe he isn't all the bad

Maybe this won't be all that bad

I follow him with a soft smile on my face, but my way is suddenly blocked by a blonde guy with golden eyes— a fucking royal.

Why did I have to jinx it?

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already invested

2025-05-23

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