The room looks like it came straight out the 18th century. The ceiling is high, the colours difference from the dark brown wooden floor tot the broken white walls.
There is a huge brown leathered couch standing in the middle of it all and it demands all the attention.
In between all the little non functional stuff scattered around are some beautiful vases full of coloured flowers.
It looks very expensive, very posh. And that is just one of the reasons Niall wants to throw up. It's disgusting everything in here is probably worth more than his entire existence.
He walks further into the room looking at the floor to make sure he won't break anything. He wishes to just throw it all away, seeing it's a fucking parkour just to get to the other side.
Niall opens the white door and walks into the bedroom.
There are two beds standing within the said room, but they are on the other side of the room, or as Niall likes to see it on the other side of the fucking country. It's disgusting.
They have a huge bedroom, so big that if Niall was to lay down in one of the beds he probably wouldn't even see the other one.
Niall shakes his head, moves to the bed that is standing nearby the huge windows and places his duffle bag onto it.
It felt weird walking on campus and seeing he was the only one actually carrying his stuff. All of the other students had their chauffeurs carry those crate looking suitcases.
He had seen the most beautiful teenagers walking on the campus including some very cute looking guys.
That's the only good thing to find on this prestigious boarding school and of course the great lessons.
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