The Island | By : StrawberryWine36 Category: Individual Celebrities > Colin Firth Views: 8936 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The temptation had been there for a while now and finally Georgiana had given in. It had been a particularly bad day which had dragged slowly. Oversleeping and having to turn up She had stumbled during a dance class, twisting her ankle which had been the final straw to her annoyance.
She had been sat staring at that corner of the room for half an hour when Carlene arrived, bouncing onto her bed and flinging her bag ahead of her.
“Oh god how much do I hate him!” She growled, rolling on her back.
“Who could that be, I mean there is such a choice between arseholes around here!” Georgiana answered, giving her a grin from the other end of the room.
“Mr Fenton, just had ago at me for singing too loudly on my way back from lunch. Fucking idiot, so I’m not allowed to be happy now, should have known that!”
“Know the feeling, met one knob head you’ve met ‘em all here!” Georgiana sighed.
“You too? What happened?”
“Countless amounts of crap and it all ended in me trying to prove that I can dance, which is never going to happen seeing as I have two left feet and a wandering mind. Now I have a twisted ankle to show for it and a warning from that asshole yet again that if I don’t learn to keep my feet in order then I’m in trouble. Perfect day, perfect day in a perfect place. I think it might be time to break into my back up package, a little piece of heaven just for today. What do you think?” She suddenly turned to Carlene who shrugged and looked confused.
“Yes, I guess so, I’m always up for getting one over on them....what are you even on about?” She watched Georgiana slide across the floor to a corner of the room where she peeled back the carpet and lifted that loose floorboard to reveal a package tightly wrapped.
“Oh my god, I never knew that was there! What are you doing?” Carlene gasped her hands to her mouth and suddenly running to the door to check it was fully shut. Georgiana remained silent but laid the parcel on the floor, slowly unravelling the bubble wrap and brown paper to reveal a metal tin. She reached inside to pull out a brand new packet of cigarettes, Carlene jumped over to her, landing almost in her lap. Slowly she watched her friend pull the plastic from the wrapper, revealing the packet. Georgiana looked at her for a moment, smiled and popped the lid back, they both breathed in the sweet smell of the fresh tobacco and Carlene couldn’t help but smooth her fingers along the row of cigarettes.
“Oh sweet heaven in a box, how i would die for a few minutes smoking one of these babies.” She breathed.
“Me too, and I think today might be the day!” Georgiana smiled. Replacing the rest of the mysterious package and tucking the cigarette box into her shirt pocket.
“Oh come on, where the hell are we going to be able to smoke?” Carlene laughed, sitting back against the bed at the ridiculous thought. How could you sneakily do anything in a place where they have cameras, spies, watchers at every corner. But Georgiana looked confident and had a little smile about her face which said she knew exactly the right place!
Carlene followed her friend down the corridors until they reached the far end of the academy. The back doors which were where the kitchen staff rolled the bins out every week for collection. Opening the door, Georgiana quickly looked behind her before pulling Carlene out and in between the green plastic bins. Right in the middle there was an open space, safely surrounded by a circle of bins, with absolutely no way of being seen from anywhere. Carlene grinned and clapped her hands in approval.
“Well done you sneaky little thing, you!”
“I may not be a princess but I’m always one step ahead of that lot!” Georgiana smiled, flipping open the packet and offering a cigarette to her friend. It felt so good sat in the shade, leant up against their bags like two fourteen year olds sneaking out at high school.
“So do you have anyone out there waiting for you?” Georgiana asked eventually, watching the smoke trickle slowly from her lips like a soft blanket.
“My parents, that’s all.” Carlene sighed sadly. “And the man they hope for me to marry one day.”
“They hope! Don’t you get any choice in that?” Georgiana cut in, horrified at the thought.
“It’s complicated...my father is a vicar, he took on a large vicarage with my mother and I’m his only daughter. Because of his status he made arrangements with a well off family for me to marry their son. We had quite a few meet ups and it was all going fine. ...“
“So what went wrong?”
“Nothing...until I got in with a wrong crowd at school at school and discovered the joys of smoking and drinking and staying out late...Well actually so late that I didn’t come home until after the weekend!”
Georgiana laughed. “I bet that went down well!”
“Of course! Hence a few years of my life lost in a little haze of any substance I could get my hands on. Mikey sat back and put up with me bailing on dates, disappearing for days on end, the come downs where I would be in bed for a week. Sadly his family weren’t too impressed with my behaviour and threatened to pull out of the arrangement unless I came here. My father thought it was a great idea as he was so close to losing his temper so many times, I was a complete disgrace to him. I could see it in his face.”
“I’ve seen that too.” Georgiana answered thoughtfully. “My uncle was so disappointed in me, staying out and drinking.”
“I miss my family so much!” Carlene stuttered, stifling a sob. “Mikey was so sweet to me and I did care for him. I just had this big gap inside filled with anger and irritation about everything. I hurt because no one would listen to what I wanted, to how I wanted things to be. I wanted to show then that I could do something, these things made all the thoughts and the pissed off feeling go away. It may seem stupid but I miss my horses too, I miss them so much. I bet by the time I get out of this place they won’t even remember who I am! I just messed it all up and now I’m stuck here and sometimes I’m terrified that I’m not going to get out of here!”
“You will Carlene, I promise you!” Georgiana grabbed her shoulders “You’ve got a kind heart, unlike some of the evil pieces of shit in this place.” She thought for a moment, emotion prickling at her eyes and lips. “My uncle believed a bullshit story about me, I ended up here. I’m not perfect, in fact I’m far from it and I love to have a drink or a smoke. This place...it doesn’t scare me, I scare myself.”
“Georgiana you’re so weird. Why do you scare yourself? You’re one of the most human people in here!”
“I’ve got these feelings; oh this is so messed up. Can I trust you with something, something you must promise to keep secret ?”
“Yeah of course, what’s happened?”
“I didn’t intend it to....but every time I find myself with...” Their discussion was halted abruptly by the loud movement of one of the bins and a very angry red headed man stalking through and standing over the two shocked girls who sat silently on the ground.
“So what do we have here? Would you two please let me know what’s going on here?”
Georgiana looked at Carlene, who looked back on her and took a deep drag on her cigarette. It was the formidable form of Mr Hynes, a large built bearded Scotsman with a wild temper and a reputation for having little compassion for any of the girls at the school.
“I don’t know Sir, we were just having a break, smoking a c...” she got no further as he grabbed each of them by the shoulder and propelled them through the glass doors.
“I do not want any of your cheek girl, smoking is strictly forbidden and I’m going to show you two little bitches a lesson, we’ll see how much you like having things in your mouth, I’ve got something you can both put in your mouth and suck on! “
Georgiana paled at the thought of what he was proposing and glanced over at Carlene who looked equally terrified.
“Who are your tutors? As I will need to consult them before dealing with you both!” He snapped. They remained silent for a moment before mumbling their answers. With a triumphant look he grabbed them both by the arm and began to march down the corridor. Georgiana wriggled and contorted herself away making him grip her even harder.
Colin looked up with a start as Fenton burst through the door with a writhing Georgiana on one arm and a very subdued looking Carlene on the other.
“What’s going on?” He frowned
“I caught these two outside near the bins, smoking!” Fenton bellowed smugly, struggling to keep hold of Georgiana.
“Georgiana will you stop wriggling around like a toddler!” Colin shouted, she stopped at once and her face dropped. She hadn’t expected him to lose his temper quite so abruptly.
“I’ve come to ask for your permission seeing as the lovely Lady Alderley Grant is one of yours.”
“My permission?”
“Yes, to punish these two for breaking the rules, well, permission for this one anyway.” He replied, shaking Georgiana roughly as he spoke. “I have to pay a visit to Mr Harrison next in regards to Miss Lester here!” Carlene stood silent and still on his opposite side, looking to the floor and not catching any of their eye contact.
“So what are you suggesting?” Colin asked, leaning back on his chair.
“Something to fit the crime, and to make my time worthwhile of course!” Fenton smiled, the edges of his mouth crinkling into an evil smile. “I have something for their sweet little mouths that is much more beneficial than a cigarette. I want them both naked and on their knees in front of me, for as long as it takes! And if they do not perform satisfactory then I shall be taking my belt to them until they do!” He finished, glancing down at the girls to see their reactions. Carlene remained still, staring at the ground; Georgiana stopped struggling and felt the colour fade from her face. She looked at Colin with a pleading look, surely he wasn’t going to let this monster have his way with her.
He waited for a moment in thought before shrugging.
“Don’t let me stand in your way.” He answered abruptly, returning to his work. Fenton turned to leave, muttering as he did so. Georgiana felt a prickle of tears that she fought back, he had been so dismissive, why had he not spoken up for her?
“Of course there is the question of if you have time...”
“What?”
“Well, I was aware that you have a meeting in the morning and the headmaster was eager to see those ideas you had for the new timetable. I remember you mentioning that you had a presentation to finish off tonight.” Colin continued, not looking up from his work. Fenton made a loud grunt of annoyance before looking back and forth at the girls. Dropping Georgiana roughly to the ground he stalked out of the door pulling Carlene as he went.
Georgiana looked up from under her hair to see that Colin had not even noticed and was deep in concentration with whatever he was writing.
“So what was that about?” She barked angrily, standing up and rubbing her arm where Fenton’s firm grip still stung.
“What do you mean?”
“You sit there quite happy for that monster to take me off and do whatever comes out of his pervy mind. What happened to you looking out for me?”
“I’m sorry Georgiana what do you expect me to do? Rescue you from every stupid situation you get yourself into? It’s not like you were the innocent party here. I’m tired of your childish games; you did that specifically because you thought you had some sort of priority over everyone else here.”
“Not a priority, just a chance to be human!” She cried across the desk, wiping an angry tear from her cheek.
“By deliberately doing something against the rules? Yes, marvellous idea, why don’t you just keep on with that one because it will get you everywhere! “He sat back, exasperated. “Just go back to your room now, and stay there. I can’t keep saving you Georgiana!”
“Oh stop acting like you are doing me such a big favour! Because believe me, you’re not!”
At those words she turned on her heels and ran out of the room, she thought he might have called her back but she wasn’t sure, either way she needed to get as far away as possible. She ran to the furthest end of the corridor before stopping to put her arms up against the window. The cold glass made goose pimples travel up her skin, reminding her that she was alive. How dare he treat her this way! So maybe she had pushed her luck a bit today but that was no excuse for him to act like that. A little spark had ignited that made her somehow hate him, hate him for not jumping up and defending her, hate him for staring at those fucking papers and not caring.
After a while just standing there, something made her wander on towards Fenton’s room. All was quiet in the corridors, so when she got there and found the door slightly ajar she felt compelled to peek round, worrying about what had happened to Carlene. Her heart missed a beat as she caught sight of Carlene in the darkened room, on her knees, naked apart from her skirt. Fenton was stood, his back slightly to the door. His hands were buried deep in Carlene’s hair, pulling her head back and forth. His body flexed as he groaned and muttered while pulling her upon himself. Georgiana had the urge to run in and pull her friend away, to stop the whole thing but she knew it would do no good. Instead she stood at the door, watching transfixed.
It was a few minutes later that the sudden feeling of warm hands on her thighs made her jump in the darkness.
“And what part of ‘go back to your room’ does this cover?” Colin whispered in her ear. She hardly dared turn in case the noise alerted Fenton to their presence. She froze, remaining still as he moved in close behind her, his body pressed against her own. She felt her breathing quicken as he slid his hands up beneath her skirt and over the fabric of her panties. Not able to answer she closed her eyes and willed him to continue but he withdrew and moved back.
“Go on, back to your room before someone hears you out here.” He added, patting her bottom as if to hurry her along on her way, like some kind of prying child she thought.
“I hate you sometimes. So badly that I don’t want you anywhere near me.” She hissed back at him, trying desperately to remain as silent as possible. “ But what’s worse is that other times I feel the complete opposite. I sit in that room and I crave the feeling you give me when we’re together. I feel frustrated when you disregard me and act like I’m nothing. Maybe I am nothing to you; I mean how would I know when...” She was cut off abruptly as he pulled her roughly into the classroom next door which was empty and in darkness. Pushing her roughly over the nearest table he kissed her.
“You were never ‘nothing’, Lady Alderley.” He said finally, pulling back slightly breathless and running a hand through his hair. He watched her for a moment before turning to leave. Georgiana slid down to slump in front of the table and drew her fists in to her face. His kiss still stinging her lips and the taste of him still fresh, she wanted to follow him, what was stopping her? She knew the answer already.
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