I've been sent to an all boys school, in the middle of nowhere?! And there's something strange going on? [ Chapter 4 ]

I instantly opened my eyes. I felt myself jump as I examined the guy kneeling over me with his head just inches from my face.
'Umm, I didn't want to disturb you but.. Here's the keys for your room..'
He dropped a key onto my stomach. I examined his face carefully, he was the guy who was carrying my luggage! His eyes were an unatural burgundy colour, but very beautiful at the same time. His skin was tan and he was extremely buff, and his hair was a light brown. Like his eyes, he was unnaturally gorgeous! His expression was blank, but fiery at the same time, it's like he could show a million emotions at once. I stuttered with my words, while admiring his beauty.
'T-t-thanks'
I smiled pathetically and slid out from under his lock. I'd just realised that Jordan was no longer in the room, it confused me, wasn't he supposed to help me unpack? Oh well, I guess this guys charming enough to match his sexiness. I luaghed at myself loudly forgetting that I wasnt the only one in the room. Shit! I thought to myself. I covered my moutch embarrased, andeyed his expression sneakily.He was smiling to himself, trying not to laugh, I'd made myself look like the biggest idiotonce again. The blood rushed to my cheeks and i turned away. Something was pulling me to my luggage, like an invisible rope. I let the rope pull me and I reached my hand into the pocket on mysuitcase. Something square fitted into my hand.. The present! Of course!I pulled the little box out quickly and immediately started unwrapping it. Myfingers pulled hard at the ribbon, urging to pull it off. My hands thenmoved toripping the wrapping paper off the present. Igot it undone within seconds. I turned to see what the red eyed guy was doing. I stared around the room everywhere, my eyes searching every object. He was gone. I shrugged and examined the little box, it looked like a box you get from the jewellers, except it was wooden and hadgold imprinted flowers on it. The box was very beautiful, I opened the box nervously, my mouth dropped open. I felt a hot tear run down my cheek as I picked up the gold charm bracelet it contained. Therewere 5 charms on there already. The first onewas a gold heart, and connected to that was a key. The second one was a beautiful flower, with a lavender gem right in themiddle of it. The thirdone was a silver 'A' with jewels all inside the letter shaping it. The fourth one was a gold four leaf clover,luck was whatI needed right now. The fifth one was the most unusual of them all.It was a cross, it kept me wondering.. How did this fit into the charm bracelet? I slipped the delicate bracelet onto my skinny wrist and admired it for about 3 minutes. I started unpacling my luggage hoping for one of my hot guys tocome back and give me a hand, to my surprise there was a knock on the door. I cautiously stepped toward it hoping for good to come of this action. I opened the door and I was a bit shocked. It was the lady at the front office, her smile as evil as ever, I smiled back unsure. She pushed herself past my arm and shut the door behind herself. I looked at her astonished that she was being so rude.
'I thought I should just check on you'
She said as she started stepping towards me slowly. Her smile lifted even more and her eyebrows pulled together making her look like she was planning something mischevious.
'I'm fine'
I blurted out quickly. She tilted her head and took a big sniff of the air. She brang the air back into her nose and her fists clenched tight. Her eyes were closed and her teeth gritted.
'I'm so sorry Amelia, we were supposed to leave it for at least 2 weeks, but it's just too tempting'
I looked at her confused and worried at the same time, mostly scared though. I started hallucinating badly. She smiled her evil smile again as she snarled unhumanely. I ran to the first place i could think of, the bathroom attachment. I fiddled with the lock nervously trying to get it locked, I could hear her foot steps moving fastly to the unlocked door. I panicked and fiddled with the lock even faster. The door bashed open slamming my head back onto the sink, I could feel blood pouring from an open wound in my head. Everything went black, I was sure I was dead. Images of my funeral bounced through my thoughts as I was sure it was happening right this moment. What could that lady do to me? I was sure she was a monster, but what could I do about it now? I was dead, bloody hell what would my mother think? I couldnt bare to think of my family suffering the loss and pain,is it possible to cry when your dead? Because it damn felt like tears were running down my cheeks, my corpsed cheeks, my corpsed body.