Killian Jones must die chapter 1
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Rory's POV
Taking a deep breath I pulled open the doors to the cafeteria of the school, my hand lingering on the handle, enjoying the feel of the cold metal beneath my hands.
It wasn't exactly my first day, but it sure felt like it.
Entering, I noticed it was wasn't much of a cafeteria as there wasn't any food.
There was the occasional student eating a bag of chips and there was a bake sale going on. I sat at a table in the middle of the room, crinkling my nose in disgust. Thankfully I had eaten breakfast at home.
I wasn't opposed to junk foods such as chips, I just despised eating such things for breakfast. It wasn't healthy.
A few students glanced at me, but none gave me a second look. Considering it was a small town, I figured everyone would be curious about the new girl.
I looked around at the students, they all looked like they had just stepped out of a fashion show. Even the goths looked like they were wearing goth couture.
The thought made me look down to my own choice of apparel for the day. A white and pink floral shirt with sleeves that went to my elbows, knee high blue jeans and cream colored flats.
The whole outfit cost probably about $20. Especially since I got it from a thrift shop.
I went back to scoping out the students, better to think about who to stay away from than focus on my own misfortune.
Honestly I wasn't quite sure if I was surprised about the population of the school. For it being a small town, the high school was quite large. But then again, it was the only high school in town.
Suddenly I heard an uproar behind me. I turned just in time to see Killian entering, high fiving several people including his best friend David Nolan.
My eyes lingered on Killian, just as everyone else's did. His power was enthralling, it pulled you in. It demanded you look at him and never look away.
Surprisingly, as if he could feel my gaze between the hundreds of others, he looked my way. He didn't loom at my at first, but in my direction.
Then slowly, his gaze matched mine. My gentle blue eyes meeting his piercing blue ones. The world felt as if it was in slow motion. Just as slowly, he winked at me.
Time sped up as he turned away from me engaging in conversation with Maggie as if the exchange never even happened. Perhaps it didn't.
Perhaps I was simply another weak minded fool, falling under the the spell of Killian Jones just as so many other poor unfortunate souls did and just made the whole thing up. Perhaps I was delusional.
I exited my musings, trying not to think to much of it. I watched Killian toss a few bills to Maggie, buying whatever raffle she was holding.
He left Without another word, heading towards another table. It just so happened to be Ruby's. He discreetly smack her on the bottom and signed something, not even bothering to speak to her, from what I could tell.
The next stop was to Belle's bake sale. I watched as he sucked frosting off her finger. Apparently there was only two people that noticed the gesture.
A guy with shoulder length light brown hair and myself. I couldn't see what color his eyes were, but the obvious grimace on his face as he looked at Killian, clearly showed his jealously towards the basketball star.
The long trench coat he was wearing didn't exactly scream good news.
He suddenly opened the right side of his coat, I could barely make out the small rectangular slips of paper. He was selling concert tickets. Sold out concert tickets for more than double what they're worth, no doubt.
He was a scalper. I didn't think a town like this would have one.
Killian chose that moment to leave the room, three lust filled, longing looks, one curious glance, and a murderous glare following in his wake.
A/N- You know what, I really liked this chapter and I think it was much better than my first chapter. Im trying to drag things out so the story doesn't end in like 2 chapters.
By the way Gold was the long, light brown haired guy that was looking jealous of the Belle/Killian interaction.
And a scalper is basically someone that sells things. I dont know how to explain it..
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