-Chapter Seven-

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"We live in cities you'll never see on-screen
Not very pretty, but we sure know how to run things"

Song: Team -Lorde

"Because i would die for you"

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"Because i would die for you"

TW: suicide mentioned

I woke up to see Emma standing in front of me with her hands on her hips.

I think I was in deep shit because she did not look happy.

She dropped her tablet next to me and I sat up rubbing my eyes and picked it up.

On the cover of a news article read 'MAGNUS BEVERLY AND MYSTERY WOMAN'

There was a clear picture of me and magnus last night in the city in his car driving down the street

"Oh my god" i say and Emma sighs

"Alexandria" she starts and i knew this was serious "you need to know this family does not go unnoticed... if you go out in public you need to know that you will be watched and noticed no matter what" she said and her words were sinking in.

This truly was a change in my life.

I couldn't go back now because my image is now on the internet.

"So i have set up a press conference for you this afternoon to clear the air" she says and i stare at her

"What?"

***

So Matilda was back to drill me with more information on what to say.

It was painstakingly boring and I think I was in pure agony.

I was probably being a bit dramatic but you gotta know, this was so boring i almost pulled my hair out.

"You are going to talk about your situation and be honest. But you want to also stay as private as possible. We don't need this whole story going out. You will tell them you are involved with the inheritance and you are in no way involved with Magnus romantically" she says and i stop eating my cereal mid bite

"Wait, people think we" I point a finger between me and Magnus who was sitting next to me "are dating?" i ask

"At the least" Matilda finishes

"In this world darling no one cares what's true or not true, they just want a good story" Harry says walking into the room

He was wearing black pants and a black and white striped button up shirt tucked into it.

I think of our interaction last night.

It was nothing.

But it wasn't nothing because for once he didn't look like he actually wanted to kill me.

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