Chapter Four

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⊱✿⊰A N A S T A S I A ⊱✿⊰

"So. What are we going to do? Just sit here bored as fuck?" One of the guys asks, looking at Sebastian, who took a sip of the beer in his hand. I feel like I should go to the room that I am sleeping in. I want to organize and finish unpacking anyways. I grabbed my book as I stood up to leave, "Where you going?" One of the guys asks me, as I stared at him, before looking at the rest before saying, "To my room?" 

"Are we scaring you off already?" The guy on the left asked. 

"N-No." I told him, as I looked at Sebastian, who was glaring at the guy. "I would just like to go to the room... if that's fine?" 

"That's fine." Sebastian spoke up, "Shouldn't have to ask for permission." 

When I got to my room, I sighed seeing that my bed was already made. I put in my earbuds as I played music, putting my phone in my pocket of my pants, before I pulled out my suitcase, then opening it. I did hang up some of my clothes in the closet, but not all of them. I grabbed out hangers from out of the walk-in closet, before putting the clothes in order, as I put them on the hangers. 

After I got those hung up, I put the book series I'm working on by Tracey Wolff on this shelf by the vanity, I then added my perfume, that I felt like working on for hours trying to get them lined up and in order, ignoring the fact I was growing frustrated to where I smacked myself with this one perfume, because it didn't go with any other perfumes. Please don't ask.

I then added a photo frame of my grandma and I next to the books, before fixing it. Then I pulled out my old apple laptop and charger and placed it on the vanity, as I plugged in the charger into the wall, and then into the laptop. 

I then, added my sketchbook and my diary to the right of the laptop. After that, I pulled the pens, highlighters,  and mechanical pencils out and put those above the sketchbook and diary, making sure that it was also in color order and lined up. As I felt like I was somewhat satisfied, I sat back into the chair. Huffing as I opened the laptop, I found myself looking in the mirror and almost screamed, seeing Mrs. Pierce. I quickly took out my earbuds as she smiled saying, "Sorry. I didn't mean to startle you... You're very organized, Anastasia."

"I-I try to be.." I answered, as I looked back at her.

"Is everything to your liking?" She asked, looking around, "I've always wanted a daughter and was trying to picture what you'd like, from what your grandmother told me about you." 

"It's lovely..." I told her, with a small smile. I saw some emotions in her eyes as I hesitated before asking, "Are you okay, Mrs. Pierce?" She looked at me fast, flashing a small smile and said, "Yes, dear, and for the last time... please, call me Clair." 

"I-I'm sorry Mrs-Clair." I quickly corrected myself, as she smiled before taking a deep breath before saying, "Dinner is downstairs. We decided on take out, if that's okay."

"Yes.. that's okay." I told her, as she was watching me, as if I was supposed to go down with her. I got up and walked to her as we walked out the room together, "Your home is very pretty, Clair." I told her again, "I-I know I already told you.. but I'm not the used of seeing a home like this." I watched her smile as we walked downstairs.

When we got to the dining room, I noticed Mr. Pierce wasn't here. "Where's Mr. Pierce?" I asked, as it grew silent as I found Sebastian already looking at me. 

"Work." Mrs. Pierce said, "Now let's sit and eat."

After the awkward dinner, Mrs. Pierce decided to call it a night early. As I was going to do the same, one of Sebastian's friends called my name, I stopped at the fourth step, turning to look at him confused. "We're going to a party tonight. Was hoping maybe you could join us?" He asked, as he rubbed the back of his neck. Me.. getting invited to a party?

"Uh.. I-I don't know." I told him, "I'm beat and want to go to bed." I half-lied.

"You can come for a few? If you don't like it, I can take you back home." He quickly said. We went back and forth for a while, before I caved and decided to go, he gave me a half smile as he said, "We leave in an hour." 

Looks like I'm going to my first party.


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