𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐙𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐒 - ᴄʜᴀʀʟᴇꜱ ʟᴇᴄʟᴇʀᴄ

7

This chapter includes sensitive topics: ED, ED MENTION.

I'll put —> TW! before the sensitive scene starts and after it ends I'll put TW END

Now back to the story :)

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𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘴' 𝘗𝘖𝘝:

I adjusted my tie looking in the big mirror that was in my room. I moved my arms to adjust the suit to my body.

"Looking great, mate." I heard Pierre who walked in my room. He had a glass of wine in his hands.

"It's too early to drink, don't you think?" I asked him smiling playfully.

"It's never too early to drink." He replied and I chuckled softly. "You're gonna need one too." He spoke and I furrowed my brows confused.

"And why's that?" I asked.

"Elodie's gonna be there."

I scoffed at just the mention of her name.

"You fled in the morning." Pierre reminded me.

"I had things to do." I lied raising my brows while looking at him through the mirror.

"No you didn't. Girls take it as an insult if you run away in the morning."

"I didn't run away." I turned around to state my phrase with a firm tone. "Besides, she's not my girl."

"Yet. She's not your girl yet."

"For fucks sake, I need a drink." I walked off to the kitchen.

"Told you."

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𝘌𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘦'𝘴 𝘗𝘖𝘝:

I was trying to zip up my dress. But the zip wasn't cooperating. I groaned while pulling the zip up with all my strength. I let go of it and sighed defeated.

TW

"Having trouble?" I heard a voice and turned around seeing Alice.

"I don't understand. It's made to measure." I scoffed and kept trying.

"Maybe it was the lunch date you had with Max. What'd you eat?" She asked and I pursed my lips feeling guilt. "Come on, I won't judge."

"I had some shrimps with...lots of butter." I stuttered and she winced.

"Oh, it must've been that." She scrunched her nose making a face of disgust.

"What am I supposed to do? I need this dress." I insisted desperately.

"I have a instantaneous method." She titled her head looking me up and down and I looked at her expectantly. "You just need this." She raised two fingers.

I frowned.

"Quoi?" I asked confused.

"Just stick them down your pie hole and you'll be looking supermodel thin." She explained and smiled raising a brow.

"I'm not doing that."

"Fine, guess you won't be fitting in your dress." She started walking off.