I Met My Dark Prince At Boarding School

New School

Rose - Modern day

I drove through the iron gates to the one place that i had been dreading for weeks. Starting a new school was always going to be bad but the fact I had to start it in the middle of the year was a nightmare. I would stick out not only because i am new but because I hadn't grown up with a million doller trust fund. This was the most prestigious boarding school in America. For the super rich.

I knew all the girl would be immaculatly dressed. I had spent all of yesterday choosing an outfit to wear for the first day much to Charles amusment. He really doen't know anything about clothes. After trying on every outfit I decided on some dark skinny levis jeans, Chanel heals and a grey top that clings to my arms and flows over to my hips. A string of pearls hung around my neck. I had meant to get up early to do my hair but early and me just dont go together. My hair is in an annoyingly messy bun with stupid curlss of blond already falling out. 

I stepped out of my mini, red and perfect. Charles had tried again and again to buy me a new car. But i loved my vintage mini, my baby. It was still really awkward about money, I had never been poor but now I had tonnes of money. I had to leave were I grew up with my family, all my friends and relatives. Charles adopted me, saved me from that mess which was left after my parents and sister had gone, left the world forever. Left me alone. I would always be in debt to Charles. 

As I walked into the school all eyes were on me and I wanted to hide. The girls were all as immaculate as i thought. A tall dark haired girl approached her slowly. 

"I'm Alice, your Rose right?" She said in a musical voice a smile plastered to her face. I nodded staring at her. She could be pretty I suppose if she didn't look so fake. "The art prodigy" Alice said with a snide grin on her face. She's jealous I repeated in my head, but i didn't really believe this, girls like Alice dont get jealous of girls like me. Sometimes I wish that I wasn't "the art freak" but it was all I had. Oh god, I can already imagine the nicknames. 

"Rose..." Alice interrupted my thoughts. Great I have been staring this whole time and I could feel myself slowly going red. 

"Sorry, off with the fairies" I tried to joke however apparently Alicedidn't think it was very funny. She looked freaked even.

"Well I'm head girl" Alice said raising her chin. "Try and keep out of my way" She then walked away to join her friends. Or more likely minions. Girls like her have people following her. Soon they were gigling and looking my way. Great.

I started to walk off not knowing where I was going. But Jesus! This school takes rich to a new level. The lockers are dark mahogany wood and the ceiling WOW!!! the ceilings... I crashed into something maybe a wall and dropped all my books I bent to pick them up and the wall bent down to pick them up as well. Wait what?! The wall bent down? I stood up OH GOD definitely not a wall. He stood in front of me like a God. American Pretty boy looks. 

"sorry I was, um, elsewhere" I apologised, I could feel myself flushing. 

"Of with the fairies" he suggested raising his eyebrow and smirking. Great, a jerk, should have known. Probably a player too. I sighed and walked away from him but I could feel him catch up with me in two catlike graceful strides. "No, No, I didn't mean it like that. You're just very small and with your hair you look like a fairy" then he leaned in and whispered "a very beautiful fairy". My cheeks were warming and my heart sped. Luckily just then the bell went snapping me back into reality. 

Steadying my voice i just said "bye then..." pretending that I wasn't at all affected by him and walked away but before seconds went by he had caught up. 

"Wait, I'm Nate by the way, Nathaniel Stevens." Aaaaah, so this was the famous Nathaniel Stevens, son of the oil billionaire. They were old old money Americans, even before they had got into oil they had been politicians and millionaires. Nate was heir to it all.