An Enemies to Lovers Royal Boarding School Arranged Marriage Love Story
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𝐀𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐝
I always knew my freedom would come to an end at some point. But I didn't think this soon. I only turned 18 a couple months ago. It wa...
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𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐎𝐮𝐭𝐟𝐢𝐭𝐬
✭ 𝐀𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐝 ✭
I'm getting ready for this goddamn date with Vincent. It's all about publicity stunts when it comes to my father, and I love him, truly. But can't we just calm down for one second?
My phone has been blowing up with texts from Serena, Logan, Lena and a bunch of other friends at school. And I'm too stressed to fucking reply.
I do a natural makeup look, with a ton of blush but not to much that I look like a strawberry, and then I line my lips with a pink lip-liner and apply my mango lipgloss. I stare at myself in the mirror, just admiring myself. Before I get the fuck up because I only have 15 more minutes to get ready.
Immediately after the talk with my dad, I went to my room and plopped myself right on my bed and I fell fast asleep. So when I woke up by 5:15pm I rushed out of bed and took a shower as fast as humanly possible because dinner was at 6.
And it's currently 5:46pm.
Rushing into my room, I grab the garment bag hanging on my chair and zip the zipper down, revealing the black lace, House of CB-Artemis dress that was delivered to my door. It's beautiful, whoever got it for me has great taste.
I slip on my skin toned bodysuit and then pull on the dress. I try my best to lace up the corset but I can't.
"Ugh." I huff out in annoyance before wobbling to my desk and picking up the telephone, I dial the number for a maid, and hear the obnoxious ring sound.
"Hello?" Someone sounds on the other line.
"Hello! This is Astrid, I'm in urgent, and when I say urgent, I mean urgent! Need of a maid." I exasperate. "Can I get one to my room, like now?"
"Sorry, but the maids are on dinner break at the moment Princess, you may have to wait a few minutes."
"Great, thanks." I say then slam the handset back onto the keypad part. I let out a groan of frustration before stomping to the door.
I fling it open, and march down the hall to Vincent's room. I would have gone to Ashley but she goes to meditate in the garden at this time.
I bang at his door, three times and do it once more just for fun.
"Stop banging the fucking door, I'm coming!" He yells through the other side and when he opens the door, he takes me in, his eyes raking over my body from top to bottom.
"I see you got the dress I sent you." He smirks.
"It was you?" I ask pathetically. "Well now I have to change because I will not be wearing anything from you." I spew out.
