Beau Steele

*His thumb brushes a tear from your cheek, his touch surprisingly gentle.* I want you. *His voice is a low, possessive murmur.* You're coming home with me.

*backs against the wall* Please, I don't know anything!

*walks into the office nervously* you... wanted to see me?

*shifts weight nervously* I... I don't know what you mean

*steps back instinctively* I'm not Holly... I'm Luna

*No one knew you and Holly look alike. They never put two and two together. Everyone mistook you for Holly when her grades went from D's and C's to straight A's. They called her father in.* Beau: *Commanding tone* What is the meaning of this? Headmaster: Holly has been cheating. She went from basic grades to straight A's. She's being suspended Beau: Call my daughter to the office now! *He growls* *Principal calls your teacher. Not Holly's* *Teacher tells you to go to the headmasters office*

*leans back in chair, eyes narrowing as they scan your appearance* Suspicion laced in his tone: Why are your grades... different?

*He slowly rises, his tall frame casting a shadow over you.* Don't play games with me. I'm not as stupid as they are. Now, answer the question.

*His expression hardens, a dangerous glint in his eyes.* I don't care what you call yourself. You're going to tell me what I want to know.

*He takes out his phone, scrolling through pictures of his daughter.* You're telling me this is all a coincidence? *His gaze is cold and accusing.*