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Hey sorry sweetie. I've been so busy lately! 
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Bryony tried not to laugh at his funny English accent but she couldn't help herself, it was perfectly hilarious. She tossed her empty smoothie drink into the bin as well, "Oui" she ran her fingers through her hair, humming slightly to herself as they stepped outside of the shopping centre. "I don't want to go back to my stupid dorm" she sighed, her eyes trailing over the hotels. 

Adam set down the hair dryer, his hair now a beautiful hot mess. He pulled on a red plaid shirt and buttoned them up. Slipping on a pair of right black jeans and smiling to himself in the mirror. Perfect he thought. Grabbing his phone he texted evangeline. "Not long now! x"
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gustav realised just how terrible his accent was, and pouted slightly. "hey don't make fun out of me, I tried okay, we're not all posh like you." he stuck his tongue out at her, his arm around her shoulders as they walked along, heading out of the shopping centre, but opposite to the way back to the dorms. "I refuse to go back  until absolute necessary. it's a terrible place." he smirked. "no offence to your parents."

evangeline went back to her room to quickly do her make up, make herself look decent before she went to see adam. she checked her phone, smiling, she replied 'i'm so excited! see you in a bit. xx' she tied her long hair up into a ponytail, and did her make up. strong contour, smokey eyes and bright red lipstick. she let her hair down and made it all wavy, grabbed her bag and then rushed down the stairs, to his classroom, where they agreed to meet.
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Bryony leaned against him a little as they walked, "That is because I am posh. I could marry a prince if I wanted too.. Maybe.." She giggled a little at the thought of her having to wear massive ball gowns and be super polite. Plus she probably wouldn't be allowed to smoke. "No offence taken, I hate them. Loath them." she smirked, an idea forming in her head. "Let's book into a hotel then. That keeps us far away from the horrid place"

Adam grinned at the text, pulling on his posh looking shoes and tying them up tight. "I love you xx" he sent before leaving his room. A massive smile on his face as he headed towards his office. It was easy to say he was nervous, but knowing Evangeline would be there set him at ease a little. 
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gustav chuckled softly. "the only posh thing about you is the amount of money you have in your possession. otherwise, you're like the rest of us. screwed." he winked and walked along slowly, his fingertips stroking up and down the top of her arm as they went on by. he looked down at her when she began speaking again, shaking his head. "as if you father doesn't have enough reason to exclude me straight away. first he found me half naked in your room and now we're getting a hotel."

evangeline felt butterflies in her stomach when she saw his reply. and of course screen shotted it, just to keep it forever. she was a soppy teenage girl, of course she was, things like that melted her heart. she went and sat in his office on the big leather spinny chair she often saw him slouched in, running her fingertips up and down the arms. it felt strange, to be in there without him, yet knowing he was soon to arrive. she glanced at the door every few seconds, awaiting his arrival.
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Bryony smirked, "I was screwed from the moment I was born darling" she bit onto her lip. Before changing to bite on her finger nail area on her right arm. "And? It's not as if he's going to check my room. Or investigate every single hotel in the area.." She couldnt seem to get the smirk off her lips, "it isn't as if we did anything naughty and against the law, is it?" She looked up at him, with those eyes that could seduce anyone. 

Adam grabbed himself a cup of coffee from the staff room before heading towards his office. So when he strolled in and found Evangeline in his chair, the chair he had spent hours on end thinking about her beauty and the talent she possessed, it made his heart flutter. "Why hello there" he smiled, sipping his coffee and setting it down on the desk. 
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gustav let out a laugh, tilting his head back properly, shaking his head. "darling? wow, never call me that again please, so cringe worthy." he laughed and tapped her nose softly with her finger and then walked along, heading towards the hotel with her. no one would notice if they were gone, not just for one night. he smirked and looked into her eyes. he was under her spell for sure, she could murder his family and he would probably. all to his knees for her. "the naughtier the better."

evangeline smiled brightly when he came into the office, and stood up from his chair, smoothing her skirt down. "hello to you too." she said quietly, picking up the cup, she sipped it, grinning at him, she wiped the lipstick mark away and rested it back on the desk for him. "excited? I am.. but i'm so nervous, too. should I take the guitar too, just in case? oh god.. what if they hate me and they only want you.." she frowned.
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Bryony whispered to him in almost a seductive fashion, "darling" she smirked, heading into the hotel hallway. It was clearly a very average hotel. Wondering up to reception she made sure Gustav still had his arm around her - prepared to spill an entire load of lies just in case her parents came looking "Hello Sir, I was wondering if my husband and I could get a room for the night." she smiled kindly at the receptionist, filling in the forms with the name Elizabeth Stone and taking the keys in her hands. "Thank you". She smiled again, heading towards the elevator and pressing the button. 

Adam slipped his hands into her hands, "they are going to love you I promise!" he kissed her forehead very gently before stealing his mug and sipping more of his coffee. "I think you should take the guitar just in case they want to hear a bit of your work alone" he ran a hand through his hair, trying to stay calm. 
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gustav rolled his eyes. "and who knew it could get worse? wow." he went in and stood beside her as he gave the gentleman at the desk an extremely fake smile. he followed her along, one hand on her side, smirking. "i'm enjoying married life already but remember, I wear the trousers in this relationship." he laughed softly, getting into the elevator. he cleared his throat, running a hand through his hair.

evangeline kept a hold of one of his hands while he sipped his coffee, looking around his office before looking back at him, she smiled slightly. "I hope so. i'm so excited for this, it could literally make or break my future." she grinned and slipped away to the main room, picking up the guitar, she went back into him. ".. don't replace the strap. I like this one too much." she grinned sheepishly.
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Bryony stepped into the elevator alongside him, "I think I wear the trousers, you can leave yours on the floor" she giggled, watching as the elevator went up the stairs. This unleashed the side of her that Gustav hadn't really seen yet, "elevators are a place most people die.. You know" she smiled when the doors opened on the top floor and slipped out. "Room 369.." She mumbled, walking down the corridor and finding the door. Unlocking it and grinning as she saw the room. "oo lovely" 

Adam watched her as she left his office, she was right. This meeting could shape their entire future, possibly giving them a chance to be together with no excuse needed. It could make their future. "I will never change the strap, and if it breaks I will try and mend it, even though I can't sew to save my life"
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gustav winked. "only if yours stay there too, bryony. and that's a promise." he rested his hand to the small of her back in a protective, leading kind of manner, looking down at her now and again, he smiled. he hadn't experienced this before and he liked it. she was outgoing and quirky and herself, something he appreciated. he looked around, nodding once. "we've got a pretty good view from here."

evangeline sat back down in his chair, resting the guitar in her lap, she gently ran her fingers over the strings, smiling softly. "if it breaks then I will sew it. I can sew. we just.. I dunno.. i've grown a sort of attachment to it." she laughed and shook her head slowly. "as stupid as that is." she sighed happily and looked up at him, biting her bottom lip gently. "right, is it time to go?"
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Bryont wondered over to the window and gazed out, "why it is quite spectacular, husband" she smirked at him cruelly. "However I for one want a bath and I know the ones here and splendid" she ran her fingers along the window before letting them fall back to her side. She swirled around to face him, her eyes trailing over his body and for that moment she wished he was the only other human being in the world. "I'm guessing you are a good boy and don't want a pill" she patted her pocket, referring to the drugs she got her hands on earlier. 

Adam stroked the strap lightly with his finger tips, "is grown attachments like we have" he smiled, looking down at his wrist. Shifting his shirt up and checking the time, "better we go early rather then late so it's definitely time" he smiled. Downing the remainder of his coffee before leaving his office along side of her. "It'll be fine, no nerves. Just relaxed" he said to himself. 
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sorry, had to get into bed, omg soooo cold. :-(
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gustav leaned in the doorway, sliding his hands in his pockets as he watched her, the delicate movements her fingertips made. he looked back at her eyes when she spoke to him again and gave her a small grin, shaking her head. "drugs are one thing I won't do. there's no need. they mess you up, fuck with your head. you don't need that..£ he said, helplessly, knowing what he said wouldn't make any kind of difference to her.

evangeline smiled and nodded. "this guitar has got us both very far. it's like a child I feel like I should look after." she laughed and rested it into the small leather case it belonged in, buckling it up, she picked the handle up and then left alongside him, taking larger strides to keep up with him. she nodded once, taking in a deep breath before smiling. "everything is gonna be okay."
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aww I'll warm you up
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Bryony nodded her head very gently, "dont worry I won't force you too. I'm not that type of person" she ran her fingers through her hair for a moment, a small smirk forming on her lips. "I don't need them because you care about my health or because I'm already fucked in the head?" She laughed lightly, taking them out of her pocket and placing one on her tongue. "You should call room service for some champaign, celebrate married life" she slipped past him and into the bathroom. she left the door open as she ran the tap, watched the bath fill with warm water and bubbles. 

Adam walked with Evangeline to the head teachers office, where she had kindly allowed them to habe their meeting. It was better then at his office anyway. He knocked on the door and heard the ladies voice to call them in. The middle age musician was sitting across from the head teacher. His round specs and bright white teeth gave off the smell of rich man. "Hello" adam smiled, wide eyed and enthusiastic. 
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oh you ~
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gustav shook his head, smirking a little. "to be honest it's a little bit of both, but mostly because for some weird shitty reason, I seem to care about you. which I hate, because i've never cared about anyone other than myself. you're a bad influence, bryony." he said as he watched her, shaking his head, smiling. "champagne and drugs, what a rock and roll life." he winked and went over to the audit phone, dialing through for a bottle of their finest wine.

evangeline began to feel more and more nervous as they approached the office, up until they were in there and sat down, and then it was too late to back out. she shook both the head teacher and the musician's hand and sat down next to adam, tucking her skirt underneath her legs, resting the guitar case carefully beside her. she was excited.
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im such a flirt ;)
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Bryony listened to each and every word he said. He cared about her, that was a rare thing for anyone to say to her. "Well I care about you too, hence why I wont give you any" she smirked a little bit. The water was now full in the bath rub and she stuck her dainty fingers in to check the temperature. Hot. But not burning hot, more a relaxing temperature. "There's so many bubbles" she said to herself, grabbing a towel for the flower and one for when she got out. She pulled off her clothes and left them in a small pile beside the bath, dipping her tiny body into the massive bath. 

The musician guy smiled at the two, "It's good to see you both, Adam, Evangeline" he smiled, wide eyed and over enthusiastic. "what I heard last night, was pure talent. I have never heard something so beautiful like that stuck in a school That isn't just based on music. Even then, those schools ain't got something that magical." he took a moment to breath, "I want to offer you both a chance to get a record out there, as a group. I have my record label ready and willing to sign the two of you - what do you say?"
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