The Dandelion Motel

Not the Princess

Leon lay down and placed his head on Rosaline's lap, on the bed.

He enjoys his wife's affectionate mouthfuls while listening to her tell him about the beginning of her meeting with Theo until they are caught staying at the school shed after returning home from the nightclub.

"Well, were you really that badass when you were a teenager! You even smoke?" Leon clucked and shook in disbelief.

"I'm not really addicted to smoking. I was just curious at first and at that time I thought it was cool. You know it's some kind of juvenile delinquency! I never did it again after school."

"Stay, you're naughty!" Leon slapped his finger on Rosaline's forehead.

"Aww!!! I told you this is KDRT its name, you little dog*n!" yells

"You deserve it!" Leon only smiled with satisfaction at the annoyed expression of his wife.

"Then Nora? Since when have you been close friends?"

"That's been a long time. Since her mother Nora first worked in a motel, it was about the time we were 10. We used to go to one school, but we split up at First High School because I kept moving around. After graduating from school, his mother began to get sick and then he who replaced his mother worked at the motel." explained Rosaline.

"Okay, back to your man friend!After that what happened? You punished?" Leon looked curiously.

Rosaline's mouth stopped, her head looked up and her gaze glared.

Slowly his memory is guerrilla back to the past.

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Rosaline and Theo were lectured all out in the principal's room.

They get caught out and go to a nightclub because of the smell of alcohol on Rosaline's body.

The principal talks about morals and ethics, about manners, about the future of the country to all the things that have nothing to do.

He gave a fiery message to 2 disciples who would not listen, just listen not.

Both Theo and Rosaline were only present, but their minds floated out of nowhere.

All the headmaster's advice, go in the left ear, out the right ear.

Finally they were herded into the back garden of the school which is famous for its creepy and haunted.

Behind them was a counseling teacher. He put on a fierce face of his mainstay, even so the 2 rogue disciples were not afraid.

Mr. James the BK teacher told them to clean the garden in front of him.

They had to uproot all the grass and weeds that could be as tall as empty-handed.

Yep, empty hands!

That's the real punishment.

Theo and Rosaline stared lazily but how could they refuse?

Making his parents called to school because the act was on Rosaline's last wish list, especially he was tired of changing schools and Theo also had no intention of being expelled.

So with the crazy scandal they created, the punishment was actually fairly light, probably because Theo was the son of an official in the law ministry.

Mr. James watched them work with eyes as sharp as an eagle and hands ruffled waist.

After about 1 hour, the man was bored. So he left with a line of messages, "You can't go back until school!"

"Ready, sir!!!" theo shouted excitedly. He even saluted the soldiers, while Rosaline only glanced flatly.

After Mr. James left, the two immediately spread fatigue on the grass.

Theo suddenly screamed and laughed to the point of making Rosaline shocked.

"Yakk, you little dog*n! Why are you such a possessed person?"

"Take off tired and upset! Hahaha. You should try it! Like not liking something, just scream! Maki if you need to! Haha...."

Rosaline's not hinting. He closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, suddenly Theo's face was on top of him, making him startled once again.

Rosaline cursed and beat the young man in annoyance.

Theo laughed. He stood up and escaped from the pursuit of Rosaline who was still not satisfied to hit him.

"Based on Kepar*t, here you are! How dare it surprise me!" maki Rosaline's.

"Hahaha.. look! You're more relieved right now? Come on witch girl! Chase me! Maki me! Hahaha.." cried Theo excitedly.

"Witch girl?!?" Rosaline stopped and held onto her knee in a frenzy.

"Yes, did you forget? When you were dancing drunk at the club, you were constantly yelling for everyone to call you the witch girl! You said you hated being considered a princess, you'd rather be called a witch!"

Rosaline frowned, she did not remember him at all.

About 10 years ago, the school suffered a fire that killed dozens of people.

During the rebuilding, the old classrooms were neglected and barked into animal nests until the ghosts.

Somehow Theo's eyes even sparkled brightly looking at the building.

"Wait here! I'll take something!" he ran away leaving Rosaline clueless.

About 15 minutes later, the young man returned with a camera he had taken from the dormitory.

He was looking for Rosaline but the girl wasn't there. Theo stepped inside the former fire building.

"Hey, witch girl! Where are you?" call him while occasionally flicking his camera at an object in some room.

According to him rather than horror, this building is more aesthetic and stunning in the eyes of the camera.

Theo walked up the stairs slowly and carefully as he continued to search for where Rosaline was.

He was sure the girl was trying to play hide-and-seek with him.

And suddenly at the end of the stairs, a hand smothered him. Not stopping there, his body was dragged into a corner arbitrarily.

Who else did it, definitely not a ghost!

But Rosaline, his weird best friend, was the strangest son.

He stood a inch in front of Theo's face with a sinister smile.

Beyond the hanging cloud, lightning began to split through space and lightning boomed with laughter, making Rosaline's face look sinister. Theo who was not afraid of ghosts became a bit keder to see it.

He fell limply while holding his heart.

"Didn't you act like you weren't afraid of ghosts?" Rosaline slitted with relaxed folded elbows.

He left Theo who was still trembling.

"Geek, you're really crazy! Even Dean and Sam Winchester would be terrified to see your face!" yelled Theo sewot, but Rosaline laughed.

"Reason! Admit that you're actually a coward!" Rosaline smiled disdainfully.

"I'm not a coward! You know for yourself I dare go to that old suicide attic night-night. I also dare to watch ghost movies alone!" theo's pretext but Rosaline doesn't care.

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They walked down the hallway after hallway with a curious mixed fad.

Outside the rain began to fall. Small but tight drizzle.

Silent.

All that was heard was their footsteps and the occasional camera shot Theo with a flash of lights.

Rosaline.

"You're photographing without permission, master of the school?" tanyakanya.

Theo smiled and showed the result of his shot.

"You are beautiful and photogenic!" his praise.

Rosaline could not help her smile.

"I agree! I am beautiful!" he said confidently.

"You know, I have two ideals? Between being an astronaut and exploring space or being a good photographer and making a photo exhibition someday. If you are, what are your goals?"

"Hmmm...." Rosaline was suddenly confused and answered accordingly.

"Get money from you, amateur photographer! If you succeed later and succeed in creating a photo exhibition, put on a photo of me and you have to invite me! If my picture sells, give me the money. Everybody!"

"Yakk, you greedy bastard! Hahaha..well, I'll invite you! Promise to come! Whatever happens!" Theo rubbed Rosaline's hair in a fit of anxiety.

"Aish, who let you touch me?" Rosaline wagged Theo's hand with a sewot.

Suddenly the sound of footsteps, Theo who was shocked spontaneously pulled Rosaline closer until their faces almost clashed.

Both looked awkwardly.

Theo felt his heartbeat flutter. He looked at Rosaline with a stupor.

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