"Oh my god!" A voice shrieks. "What the heck!"
Alaina stirs in bed and feels Alex sit up. She rubs her eyes and sits up as well.
"What are you doing in here?" Alaina hears Alex demand.
Alaina opens her eyes to see the girl that had been in the room the day before. Jealously instantly raises inside Alaina.
"I was coming to wake you up." The girl explains angrily. "But I see you are occupied."
Alaina looks around the room then realizes she is still in Alex's bed, while he is beside her. She pulled the blankets up towards her neck suddenly feeling exposed. The girl turns her attention to Alaina.
She smirks at Alaina. "She isn't even as pretty as me!"
Alaina felt her face flush red. She had never been called pretty or less pretty then someone but the fact that this girl compared her in this way, made Alaina want to hit her. Alaina straightened up and looked the girl in the eye.
"Maybe if you had a personality people would enjoy your compony." Alaina said.
The girl's mouth hung open and she stared at Alaina. Alaina smirked at the other girl, enjoying the fact that she bothered the girl. The girl shook her head and looked at Alex.
"Are you going to let her talk to me like that?" She demanded.
Alex got out of the bed and looked at Alaina. His eyes looked sorrowful and Alaina knew she wasn't going to like what he said next.
"Could you, um, give us a second." Alex asked Alaina.
Alaina didn't hide her surprise, or how the words hurt her. She shut her mouth and climbed out of the bed. She smoothed her nightgown then walked to her room with pride. Alex watched as she went, he had an equal look of pain on his face. When she got to her door she turned and looked back at Alex. He was staring after her as if he wanted nothing more then to fallow her.
Alaina was about to say something when the girl behind Alex smirked at her as if waiting for her to. Alaina glared at the girl then flipped her long hair and slammed the door shut behind her.
From the other side of the door, Alaina went to her vanity and combed out her blonde hair. She looked at herself in the mirror.
'What did he see in that she-devil?' Alaina thought to herself. Then her heart began to break 'What doesn't he see in me?'
She looked from her fair, blonde hair, to her bright blue eyes. She looked at her small figure. She didn't see anything that could possibly draw any interest from the boy she though she had known.
Rage returning Alaina walked towards her closet and tore through the cloths inside. She found serval fancy dresses, skirts, and nice blouses. She almost gave up when she pulled open a drawer filled with pants. Smiling she pulls out a pair of dark denim pants and pulled down a simple grey top that faded to white at the bottom. This complimented her eyes in her opinion.
Alaina then pulled out her pair of combats boots from under her bed. She had grabbed all her things from her room, including her old cloths. She now shoved her feet into the familiar covers.
Alaina stood up and looked at herself in the mirror. She looked normal again. She smiled and felt she had more pride now. She was ready to go deal with that evil witch.
She pushed the door open seeing Alex with his back to her and the girl talking to him. Alex was talking, and he sounded angry.
"-you can't just come in here when ever you want!" He was saying.
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Over Powered
General FictionWhen an power crazy emperor takes over the country of Flamasia no one is safe. In a place where only the highest of society can get what they want, an opposing force rises from the ground. The two sides are close to all out war with each other. No w...