primrose princess (c4) tw

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**TW** V!0L3NC3 & T@UNT1NG (light mentions of S@) It was my first day at Crestview College. I was dropped off at the campus, and was immediately met by two girls, one with red bright hair and the other with icy blonde. "Hi. You're Arya, right? I'm Remy and that's Alicea. How is being a princess so far? Everyone here is royalty, y'know. Some are dukes and duchesses, some are kings, some are part of the royal government. We'll be your friend!"The girl with red hair said. She had a big smile and a stunning plaid skirt, a blouse and a stunning white trench coat. Alicea has her hair in a perfect bun, with a flowy dress just above her knees, and a perfect grey sweater to match. They led me to my first class, public economics. I was informed that most people with a social status like mine take this class, to help with more responsibilities as they get older. We all walked down the hallway, and I felt happy to have two new friends. They were really kind (and talkative) too. I could feel someone shadowing behind me, but I ignored it. "Hey. Arya. How's it going being a Princess?" A male voice said. I turned around. "Who are you?" I asked, trying to respond in the most polite way I could. "Your new life, that's what i'm talking about. What's a girl like you doing here?" He added, with a smile I didn't like. "What's your b...dy c....t anyways? I bet you had a lot of b/ys ar/ound, right?" I just ignored him. I knew that me responding was what he wanted, to make me angry. To be honest, whatever he was trying to do was working. "You wont respond, you d1rty little s!^t. Don't act like you can't hear me. Alicea and Remy are both b...hes too, so you don't have to worry too much about them. You should hang with me." "No." I responded. I knew I shouldn't have, but he was starting to get on my nerves. "You don't have to be all feisty! I know you don't have p/arents anyway, but you don't have to take out your anger on me Arya. It's OK to be mad." He said, with fake compassion. He continued to hurl !nsu1ts at me, talking about my family and moving on to my b0dy. I was walking faster down the hallway, trying to ignore his comments about how my skirt sh/ld b/e s/horter and I should stop running away. I felt cold fingers gr!pping around my arm, and I walked even further down the hall passing my classroom. His grip was strong, and the hall was ending. He walked closer and closer to me, and I walked closer to the end of the hall. My heart was beating too fast and my eyes were starting to burn. I didn't know what to do. I was scared, so i just p^nc3d him square in the face. I felt a sharp, hollowing pain in my stomach, and another in my jaw. And there was bl00d. And there was a trip to the infirmary. "Arya. Leo. I want you each to tell me the truth during this. Answer my questions carefully." The administrator said, her arms crossed, looking more sad than upset. I nodded my head. "Leo. Did you say anything that would possibly pr0v0ke or upset Arya?You may choose not to answer. " Leo closed his eyes, and shook his head no. "You f...!ng liar!" I cried out, trying to keep myself from getting up and leaving. I could not handle being in this room with Leo any minute longer. The administrator looked unfazed. My hands shook with anger, and maybe fear. "Leo. Were you going to t..ch Arya in any way?" She asked carefully, her voice harshening. He hesitantly shook his head no. "You 1nsult3d me and called me horrible things. Don't act like you didn't. I'm sure you were capable of doing wh/tever y/u w/nted to me." I snarled. "Arya. Please calm down." "I'm not going to calm down. He could have me and you wouldn't have g/ve a sh-t." I said, trying to hold back my tears. "Arya, you were clearly defending yourself. It's okay. I'll call Ottie and tell him you are to return back to your house. Leo, we will have to discuss this with the authorities. There is no doubt that you hurt Arya. That is unforgivable." The administrator concluded. Eventually Ottie arrived, and I was back in my car. I was so scared and my throat hurt and so did my stomach. I just cried, cried because I had no p/rents t/o l/ove me, and no real family. I had no actual friends either. I was all alone in a unfamiliar place. I covered my face, embarrassed that Ottie was probably listening to me sob in the backseat. My face was probably red and splotchy, and my hair was most likely a giant mess. "Princess. We have arrived." Ottie said. And we were back again.