This is all written by me. MINE! The pics of landscape are mine the rest I googled.
When the female silhouette walked out from the shadows shock and fear rolled off me. It was her, the evil woman from my nightmares! With her walking towards us I...
Garth Brooks on G.M.A. ^^^^(There will be a surprise POV in this chapter) Dean ^^^^^^
Lachlan's POV **********
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Lachlan's suite for the dance^^^^^^^
Lachlan's POV ************
I find myself standing in a corner of the parking lot enraged as my Ava sits on Dean's lap as he caresses her cheek. I was over-rot with emotions. I was jealous, angry, confused, hurt, but; most of all I wanted to sink my fangs into her soft golden skin making her mine forever. This was confusing for me because she was not my beloved. I was holding myself back with every ounce of resolve I have. Ava notices me as she exhales a puff of smoke, I see concern in her eyes then fear, she begins shaking as fear is coming from her in waves. Fuck! She is afraid I will hurt her, I have to leave. I spin around making my way back to my supply closet to get myself together, as my brain was still in overdrive all I could focus on was the fear on her beautiful face. I'm such an idiot, she thought I was going to hurt her! I have to fix this! I have to get her away from that steroid freak, Dean and trust me. I run my fingers through my blonde lochs over and over again trying to think of where to start? And then it hit me...Dean, he a man-ho! He pulls girls in the hall supply closet all the time, I hear it but I don't care. Then it hit me like North Dakota wind in the winter, like ice flowing through my vanes. Ava is still innocent! He wants her innocence! Wait a minute! Ava doesn't like or date anyone, she would not do anything with him so he will be going to someone to take care of his needs. That's it!!! I will catch him with another girl and use compulsion on him to admit his activities with other girls to Ava. I don't want to hurt her so I will wait for him to actually screw up. I know it is only a matter of time. I chuckle darkly in thought of ways to make Dean suffer.....
Ava's POV****************
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Ava's Dress and shoes ^^^^^^^^^
"Granny where did I put the glitter lotion? I'm not wearing pantyhose!, they will be too hot if I dance." Ava says with a slightly raised voice from her bed room; while her grandmother was sitting in her tan recliner with a crocheted blanket draping over the back of the chair. Granny was always crocheting ,knitting, or sewing something. She was a talented seamstress who was currently repairing the dress we found at a yard-sale. Granny was adding sequence where it had fallen off in previous wear from the original owner. By the missing sequence and frayed straps and trim she had a very good time. Because of the work the dress needed and the lady new Granny we got a deal, Granny paid $25.00 for my dress. I don't care what it cost as long as it's fancy enough to not get maid fun of. We live off what's called a fixed income, meaning we don't have money for anything extra. My Mother and Father do not help pay for anything; not one cent. They don't buy birthday or Christmas gifts either. That's why I don't mind a yard-sale dress, Granny will fix it up for me. The thought alone warms my heart. I have the best Granny in the world.
