Chapter 8 Destiny

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I made eye contact with the girl across from me she had dark skin brown curly hair and green eyes. 

She had grey clothing on her instead of her dress. Blake came out of the tent to join us he looked at me and said,

 "Nice dress red suits you,"

I looked down at my red dress, I did red so I would standout and look more, "American" I guess.

Red was a little bit bold for me, but I looked nice in my dress and heels.  

He sat right next to me while I was looking at the guys in the back all in black, standing and probably talking to the white house or the FBI then they pass it to the president. 

I think, I've never been to the United States and see how they operate. 

There was a woman looking at Blake trying to get his attention by playing with her hair, 

but Blake paid no attention I was confused why she was the only calm one out of all of us.

 I was even shaking and praying that I make it out alive, but she is just trying to flirt with Blake. 

Then I realized she was she was wearing black instead of grey like the people beside her.

 The girls beside her were terrified and looked at her with fear.

I mean Blake was attractive but not that attractive, and isn't  she supposed to yell at us and tell us what we are to them and then torture us?

I was so confused how Blake with is black hair and light blue eyes looked hot to that woman? 

When the guys in the back started making their way to the front she snapped out of it and started yelling.     

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