'We were always chosen to be together but it was us who kept it together'
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Y/n Diaz daughter daughter of the Marco Diaz and Jackie Le Thomas she seemed like a normal girl to the people but in real life her Dads best friend is a Magical Queen a...
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I opened my eyes and heard a masculine voice say "Y/n wake up"I then felt a hard shook my eyes opened immediately Rigel was the first person I saw.
"Good your awake"he said and tossed me some cloths "where are we going?"I asked he looked at me and said "I'll tell you when your done getting ready"I nodded my head and headed my way to the bathroom.
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Once I was done changing I put my hair in a high ponytail and opened the door to reveal Rigel waiting for me.
"I'm done"I said he turned to me and smiled "ok let's go"I nodded my head before I could do anything else he pulled my arm and started running out of my room.
"Rigel slow down where are we even going?"I asked he stopped and turned to me "oh right I didn't tell you"he said I huffed and nodded my head.
"We are going to the dress shop"he answered "why?"I asked he looked at me and sighed "remember we are going to have a ball"he said "why do you have to come along?"I asked once again a question of course he answered "your dad doesn't like you going alone and I don't trust your taste in dresses after what you weared to the ball"(sorry If you liked the dress but I didn't and I only put it in the story for this conversation cuz I've been thinking about it for days on end)he said.
I chuckled "me too mom picked it out she always had an ok sense of fashion"he laughed "well c'mon we need to go"he hurried I nodded my head and went off.
When we where in town I suddenly got a hit of realization mom what dress will she wear "Rigel what about my mom?"I asked he turned to me and said "what about your mom?"questioned Rigel "what do you mean 'what about your mom' she won't have a dress"I defended "my mom is having her have a dress made for her"Answered Rigel "why are they not going to make one for me?"I asked.
Feels like the whole day is me just asking questions.
"They still don't know your 'style' what if they make something you don't like better to not try it then risk it"he answered I nodded my head as we reached the dress shop.
