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You had been running late for school and decided to speed your way down the halls to get to your class, you zoomed past people faster than you ever had before. Unfortunately, when you rounded a corner you bumped into someone pretty hard.
All of your papers and binders fell on the floor, you stumbled backwards, falling down on your ass pretty hard, you looked around you then looked up trying to see who you had bumped into.
And in more unfortunate news it happened to be the golden boy of this school, the man able to change this town for the better, the prize possession of the whole town, Dio Brando. He looked down at you and had a blank face, no emotion not anything. Once something clicked in his mind and his face lifted into a snarl, he looked down at you like you were the lowest form of trash.
You couldnβt help but gulp at the way his beady red orbs stared disgustingly at you, you were entranced but mostly scared. He is off limits, not only by the woman of this school but by the teachers, hurt him theyβre somehow going to find a way to make you go to jail for three years. You mightβve just had the worst start to your day ever, no, the worst start to your year ever, maybe even the rest of your life.
You looked around to see no one was in the hallway, you sighed slightly and jumped to your knees grabbing your papers and starting to clean the up, to your surprise Dio was still waiting there, you could still feel that awful gaze on your back, it felt dehumanizing.
Once you were done you hung your head low, βsorry,β you whispered, walking past him then running down the hall, you felt his stare linger on your back till you rounded another corner.
God did you hate that guy, the school bitch, an asshole all around, someone that shouldnβt be as praised as he is. You hated him for running this school, for running this town, for ruining your first year of high school and he probably didnβt even know it. His little fan girls are very defensive of him and are all in agreement to keep him theirs.
You had no problem with that, that scumbag could die of third degree burns and you wouldnβt even bat and eye, the manipulative and over hyped Dio Brando, you hated him and always would, no matter what he did.
