Hello there. I have been on a hunt for this particular picture of Bill and Landon sitting on a couch on what looks like a roof top and I believe smoking a cigarette. I have been searching for days and can not find it so I was wondering if you or any of your followers have seen it and could help me???? Thanks lovely!
I have them sitting on a couch but not sure about on a roof! Anyone else have more photos that are more specific?
“No, actually that’s pretty creepy, I’d say you just go with what your heart tells you or whatever the fuck those cheesy things are because this is just getting disturbing.”
“Easy enough-”
“But if you end up in jail, you better reconsider that hair,” The upir stared at his friends’ hair with a hint of disgust.
Roman Godfrey x Reader x Peter Rumaneck - “The Siblings Are In Town”
When the new girl and her brother arrive at Hemlock Grove, they become the center of attention. Her brother for his good looks and ‘perfect’ personality, and herself for her strong and sassy nature. What happens when their activity becomes suspicious according to Roman and Peter?
A/N: I had to rename this series because someone else wrote a story with the same title, talk about coincidences. Anyway, I guarantee there will be more interaction with the boys in the next chapter!
“Alex, this place looks like it’s straight out of a horror movie, and it’s daylight!” I muttered. He chuckled, never taking his eyes away from the road.
“Well get used too it, we might be staying here for a year.” He informed.
“Great!” I retorted sarcastically.
“How are you feeling?” He asked.
“Nervous, I hate changing schools.” I sighed.
“I know, just don’t worry sis alright? I’m just one grade above yours, ask of you need anything, we might even be in the same class,” He explained.
“Really?”
“Yeah, apparently there are not enough students going to that school to even consider building new classrooms.” He pulled the wheel to park in a spare spot. We got out of the car, slamming the door shut as we took in the immense building.
“I can decide whether this is cool or creepy,” I chuckled as Alex came by my side. He let out a short laugh before placing his hand on my back.
I looked around at the abundant number of students that were flooding the main entrance. My eyes trailed to a very fancy looking boy that was smoking. He was staring right at me. It felt like he could see right through me.
My gaze averted from his as another boy with brown short hair turned around and looked at me as well.
“Hurry up, we need to get our timetables before the bell rings,” My brother ushered, applying more pressure on my back to push me along. We marched inside, pushing through students. A gasp was released nearby. My head snapped to the sound, only for a group of girl to look over my brother. I always felt uncomfortable when people would look at him like that. I know he was attractive, so did he, but it always made me have mixed feelings about it. Alex wasn’t paying attention though, he was too focused to find the secretary’s office. We walked past a group of guys that must have been in Alex grade. They smirked at me, their eyes trailing up and down my body. I hugged myself as Alex pulled me closer, glaring at the four guys that were looking a little too long at his sister.
“(Y/N) and Alex (L/N)?” The secretary smiled as we turned into another hallway.
“Yes, hello,” Alex nodded, pacing up to the desk.
“Here are your timetables,” She smiled, sliding them on the smooth surface.
“You will be having art and Miss (Y/N) will be having Biology. The rooms are opposite each other. All the rooms are indicated.” She informed.
“And your lockers are too the right, here.” She gestured, giving me two small pieces of paper with two number inscribed on them.
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“Don’t worry sister, you’ll do great,” He reassured, squeezing my shoulder as he walking inside the art room. I nodded, going my separate way into the other room. The teacher hadn’t arrived yet and only a few students had sat down at their desks. There was a tall girl sitting by the window on the third row from the back. Her hair was hiding half of her face. She seemed friendly enough. My gaze trailed to the guy at the back. It was the same person that was smoking outside. His friend was beside him. The dark brown haired one was preoccupied, writing something down whilst the rich looking one stared at me once again. I walked up to the girl, taking a deep breath before I asked,
“Is this seat free?” She simply nodded in response. “Do you mind if I sit here?” I smiled shyly at her. She returned the smile and nodded.
“Great!” I breathed out before placing my stuff on the hard surface. The guy that was sitting behind be released a short wolf whistle. I slammed my books on the desk, looking back at him, my eyebrows furrowing.in disgust as I looked over him. My eyes met hid again, a smug expression plastered on his face.
“Meh,” I shrugged, as if I was grading his appearance. I saw him shift awkwardly in his seat, regaining his composure as I slid into my seat. My eyes caught the rich boy’s eyes still fixated on me. Does he stare a lot to make people uncomfortable? I thought.
A group of girls walking in, laughing loudly. I rolled my eyes at their laughter. It was obnoxious yet not contagious. It was an annoying kind of laughter. They stopped at my level, looking down at me.
“You’re new,” one of them stated.
“Good deduction,” I fake smiled.
“And you’re cute, why don’t you hang out with us instead of this freak?” The middle one asked, pointing at the girl beside me. My eyes went wide.
“Freak? Her? She’s the most normal person I’ve seen today, look at you! Miss My-Father-Earns-So-Much-Money-I-Act-Confident-Even-Though-I’m-A-Little-Brat. I’ve never seen someone with a stick that far up their ass,” I scoffed. They were taken aback by my response.
“Now, how about you sit your rich ass in your seat and at least try to pay attention to what the teacher will have to say so that you can have at least one brain cell growing in that empty head of yours!” I gestured aggressively to an empty table in the back. Their eyes were hard on me, only nudging towards the table I had mentioned seconds later. The teacher soon strolled in, his bag in hand. Everyone had taken their seats, still impressed.
“I like them feisty,” The boy behind me chuckled. I turned around, giving him an unimpressed look.
“Why won’t you get the hint that I’m not interested,” I articulated, hoping that it would register in his mind. My eyes adjusted to the boy behind him, that was smirking at our interaction. Making nothing of it, I turned around as the teacher started speaking this better end quickly.
“Sorry, I didn’t present myself, I’m (Y/N), what’s your name?” I whispered to the girl beside me. She gave me a small smile before inscribing something on her book. ‘Shelley’
“Nice name,” I smiled.
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It was lunch time already and I was walking up to my brother. Thankfully, our lockers were beside each other.
“How was your morning sis?” He asked, closing his locker and leaning against it, waiting for me.
“It was fine, this guy wouldn’t get the hint that I wasn’t interest though,” I sighed, locking my locker.
“Is he still giving you a hard time?” He asked in a monotonous voice.
“No don’t worry about it,” I nodded, that voice was usually the one he used when he was ready to beat someone up. And that’s the last thing we need on our first day of school. Two guys came up to Alex and I.
“Oh, (Y/N), this is Victor and Enzo.” He gestured to them that smiled at me.
“Guys, this is my little sister.” He nodded.
“Hi cuti-” Enzo started before he saw my surprised expression and my brother’s hard one. He cleared his throat before concluding with a “Hi (Y/N).”
“Anyway, we met in Art class and they’re cool.” Alex explained to me. He turned back to the guys before speaking up.
“Do you guys mind if my sister joins”,
“Not at all!” Enzo winked as we all started walking to the lunch room
