Rosalie Pov :
"Are you stupid? We have school tomorrow." I said mad.
I went down the stairs to carry my brother the stairs up, but there was another person behind him... the boy the boy from earlier. What is he doing here..?
My eyes met his, and I asked him with a confused look on my face, "What are you doing here?"
"I could ask you the same question," he replied.
"What do you mean? I live here and that's my brother." I was confused.
"This is your brother?" he asked, his eyes widening in surprise.
Before I could respond, my brother spoke up, "Joseph, what are you doing here? It's been so long since I last saw you."
He tried giving him a high-five but he missed and hit his knee. Oh, he's so drunk.
I realized that my brother and this boy knew each other. But how and what did he mean 'It's been so long since I last saw you'? I am so confused. We've only been here for 2 weeks. Maybe as little Kids?
"Rosalie I want a-" Before he could continue speaking he stumbled and fell, I went straight to him to help him up. Descamps came too and we tried to carry him up the stairs together.
After he helped me carry him, he lay him in his bed and he went home. I cleaned up the house a bit before I finally went to sleep too, but I couldn't stop thinking about how the two know each other. I eventually fell asleep because tomorrow is my first day at my new school, I'm so excited.
The next morning :
I stood up because of my brother's screams.
"ROSALIE WE OVERSLEEPED, GET UP QUICKLY!"
I looked at my clock and saw that the school was about to start. I quickly put on a white pullover and a black skirt, I combed through my hair and put it in a high ponytail, with a bow.
I brushed my teeth as my brother ran to me throwing my school back.
"Quickly, come on!" My brother said as he tried to do his hair.
"Comb your hair back! It looks better that way."
As we were done getting ready we ran to school. The way was short. We were out of breath when we arrived. The gates just closed.
"Wait, please. Can you let us in... please?" my brother shouted.
He just looked at us sternly and nodded before he opened the gates. We thanked him and he gave us a Late pass.
We looked at our names and then went to our classes.
"Let's eat lunch together later, bye," I said and was about to walk away, but he pulled me to him and looked me in the eyes.
"We don't know each other in this school." My brother said, "We meet at the park later and walk together home, mom and Dad will be home by then." after saying that he walked away.
Oh okay fine.
I knocked on the door and then opened it,
"Rosalie Allard ?" The teacher asked
"I am Mrs. Giraud, your homeroom teacher." The teacher said.
I looked at the blond girl next to me
"I'm Rosalie."
"I know that." She said and looked at the teacher again.
Some boys in the back laughed and talked. I turned around to see where the noises were coming from and saw... JOSEPH DESCAMPS? What is he doing here..?
"Quiet! As I was saying..." The teacher started talking and I turned around again to look at the teacher.
"Mrs. Giraud, with a 'D' as in 'discipline'."
Later, after that horrible class we had Latin and it wasn't any better. The boys passed notes around and when they reached a boy in the back, the teacher noticed it.
"Give me that." The teacher said.
The boy stood up and gave the note to the teacher.
"So you think this is funny?" The teacher asked angry.
"It wasn't me!" The boy said
"Really? Then who is responsible for this masterpiece?" The teacher asked the class.
No one said anything.
"What's your name?" The teacher folded the note.
"It wasn't me." The boy said
" 'It wasn't me' It's always the same-"
I looked around and saw that Descamps was smiling. Did he have something to do with it?
"Are you the boy from foster care? Some nobody's son's trying to graduate? How amusing. Didn't they teach you discipline in that care system? I won't let a bastard disrupt my class. Get out!" the man said.
I was about to say something but Michele was first.
"But he didn't do anything!" Michele said angrily to the teacher.
"Don't you know how to raise your hand, or maybe you think you have a free pass because your uncle is the dean? Go to your uncle's office. Both of you!" The teacher said.
The class let out a 'oh' and most of them started laughing. Why was that teacher so strict? I hate him.
I went to 2 other girls after class and introduced myself. They are nice. Michele and Simone are their names.
It's Finally, lunch... right?
The school lunch is... interesting in many different ways...
The Mashed potatoes weren't mashed and the Sausage wasn't fried properly.
Girls and boys sat apart. Girls on one side and boys on the other side. I saw my brother and he sat next to a good-looking boy. He had Green eyes, his hair combed back and he looked so good. Im definitely going to ask my brother later about him...
I sat down across from the blonde girl from earlier. She was really pretty. As we talked and ate I saw a boy who wanted to walk past us, but Descamps had other plans...
He pushed the boy towards our table and he accidentally fell on the blonde girl's food. Descamps and his friends started laughing like this was funny.
The boy looked so scared and sad he started apologizing over and over. Descamps laughed. Why is he acting like that?
"Here you can have mine." The boy said and wanted to give the girl his food.
"That idiot should give his food to her. It's his fault." Michele said and I was proud of her but if a teacher saw her she would go to her uncle's office once again.
The boys let out an 'oh' and Descamps stopped laughing.
"Does the dean's niece have a problem? What did you tell your uncle? 'Laubrac is innocent. Descamps is the bad one.' The dean's niece and the bastard. A new love story. " Descamps said proudly. His behavior is childish.
"Why won't you tell us what you wrote in that note?" Michele asked. Mhm, I'm curious too.
"It was a drawing. I'll show you." Descamps said and started laughing while drawing it with a bottle of syrup.
"It's a portrait." He said laughing... oh no I know what's coming. He held his plate in the air and there it was. A very bad drawing of boobs.
Everyone started laughing. It's not even that funny why are they laughing? I picked up a weird-looking sausage.
"Does this remind you of anything?" I asked him and broke it in half. Everyone now started laughing more.
Descamps stopped laughing and looked me dead in the eyes but I just smiled at him. His behavior was kind of cute. He wanted Attention. I was looking for Valentin to smile at him but he just shook his head and stopped smiling. Did I do something wrong? The blond girl smiled at me and said.
"Annick." and held out her hand to me, and I shook her hand.
"You know my name already." I smiled at her.
After lunch, I was in the bathroom doing my hair when my brother came in.
"Rosalie are you being serious? It's your first day at this school so don't act so-"
Then he walked away to his class and I walked Behind him. Our classes were in the same direction.
I waved at him goodbye and then heard a scream. I looked in my classroom and was descamps on the floor crying with blood on his hand, his eye and all over the floor.
The good-looking boy was there and he looked shocked.
I looked at my brother who ran in my classroom to descamps.
"Hey Joseph is everything alright?" My brother asked him and he just shook his head while he still cried. I felt bad.
"Rosalie go get the school nurse, quickly!" My brother shouted. I nodded and went to the nurse. I explained what happened and the nurse came with me.
"How did that good-looking boy know your name?" Simone asked.
"Oh That's my bro- I mean I saw him once...in my old school... yeah we know each other from there," I said and started laughing awkwardly. I am so bad at lying, It's embarrassing. She just nodded and continued talking to Michele.
A week later :
It's been one week and Descamps still isn't in school. It has been much more quieter.
I was walking home after school with my brother.
"Rosalie... Let's walk a different way today." He said, pulling me along in a different direction. We walked and walked. And not even in the right direction.
"You know we don't live near here right?" I said as he stopped in front of a house.
He looked at me and then knocked at someone's door.
"Wait, why did you knock there? We don't li-" I was about to say something but then someone opened the door. It was ...
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A/n :
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