Chapter 10 (Pt. 2): Chatoyant's Here

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[Mia's POV]

"Eyy. Where are they?" Ree tapped me on the shoulder.

"They went out to buy some clothes for the party, I think."

"MIGUEL AND ALEXA GOING OUT TOGETHER?! THAT'S UNBELIEVABLE!" Ven exclaimed.

"If you could just stop being hysterical, that would be nice." Enzo scoffed.

"You don't have any right to tell me what to do and what not to do." Ven said, grabbing the nearest knife in the room.

"Woah woah. Calm the fuck down." Ken said, trying to stop Ven from doing something gory.

"I think you're messing with the wrong girl, dipshit." Ven hissed.

"Stop it, Ven." I snatched the knife away from her and threw it on one of the maps on the wall instead.

"Heyyyy!!" Ven said.

"What time is it?" Louis asked.

"5:30. I'm pretty sure there are no more guards out there so I suggest that we hurry back to our homes and dress up ourselves. After that, we go back here to meet up." I replied.

"What time are we gonna meet?" Jen stood up.

"6:00. Okay bye!" I rushed out of the place and ran back to my house.

I opened the door and removed my flannel. I tossed my flannel on the laundry basket and went upstairs. I got in my room and head straight to my wardrobe. As I was rummaging through my clothes, I saw a black dress surrounded with pink fleece. I haven't worn this dress yet so maybe I'll choose this one. I went to the bathroom and began wearing the dress I chose. After what seemed like centuries, I finally got out of the bathroom and looked at myself on the mirror. I look so pretty. Ahaha. The color of the dress really brought out the powder white complexion of my skin. I don't know what makeup I should wear so I just put on some red lipstick and light blue eyeshadow. I didn't get bruises during the fight so I didn't put much foundation on my face. Hmm.. what should I do with my hair? Curl it? Yeah. That would be nice. I grabbed my curling iron and plugged it. And then I started to curl my hair for about 20 mins.

[Jake's POV]

Right after Mia left, I left the others too. I went straight to my house and looked for my personal assistant.

"Georgia!" I called out.

"Yes, Sir? What can I do for you?" Georgia said, popping out of nowhere.

"Can you please find me a suit? A tuxedo would be nice. Please prepare it for me while I take a bath." I pouted.

"No problem. You can always count on me." She winked and set off.

I took a shower and when I got out of the bathroom, I saw that my clothes are already prepared. Thanks, Georgia. I wore my tuxedo already and grabbed my cellphone to call Mia.

"Hey." I called.

"Jake?" I miss her voice. I really miss talking to her.

"Yeah. It's me." I smiled even though I know she can't see me.

"Oh." This is so awkward.

"Hey, I was thinking if you could be my date for tonight?" I laughed nervously. There was a long pause before she spoke again,

"Sure. That would be lovely." I threw a fist bump into the air. My date tonight would be the girl of my dreams. And I have a feeling that this night would be memorable.

"Great. I'll see you there, love." I ended the call. Woohoo! I grabbed my car keys and went downstairs.

"You're leaving now, Sir?" Georgia said, holding a tray of muffins.

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