The Governors house is MASSIVE! Steal gates the block the amazing threshold, with big double doors and with the gold sheet the layers the door I can only imagine the inside. I stand like ice, knowing all too well that Jaime is in there. I haven't seen him tonight and he hasn't seen me, so, I hope I look good!
"Come in," a very well dressed butler opens the grand doors, I feel as if I'm in a movie. The gold lights shimmer and there are massive steps. I guess I get to do the Cinderella walk, But I must admit I feel very out of place. I do not own a well... it looks like a palace , my dad, well I don't know who he is. But he certainly isn't rich.
This dress, however, does give me some confidents, "come on princess," Kit loops her arm through mine. We are half way down the steps when I see Jamie. HOLEYSMOKE! How is it possible for someone to look so good in a tux? I quickly find someone else to look at, if he caught me staring...
"Okay I see Pete, You can grab some wine. your Aussie they'll give it to you," Oh yea, I moved from Australia to here. so I always carry my passport and stuff, they let me get away with a lot. I don't particularly need a glass, but if Jamie's here I might just have to have one.
I walk over to the waiter and show him my idea he, oh too willingly, lets me take a glass. This is going to be a long night. And did I forget, there's another party after this. I will not go! Well I don't want to go, but Kit is and she's my only ride. Other then Jamie. Which is a no deal, no way hoezay, not happening . NOPE!
"IS THAT THE EVIE, AS IN EVIE VAN?" I spin around, the familiar voice, raises bill to my throat, the governors son. Richard, AKA dick(which he really is along with many other things) he is the worst person you could ever meet,
"Richard, hey," I desperately look around trying to find an escape, Jamie's just there. He'll notice soon, weather or not he will come. Is another point all together.
"You going to the after party, E-v-I-e," his aggressive tone makes me want to puke! I'm about to spit something, reasonably mean. When I feel a strong arm sling around my shoulder, I glance up and see Jamie. Never have I ever been so happy to see him in my life- that's not because of Richard- he looks amazing in a tux, he looks amazing in everything though,
"no she's busy," his sharp English accent make my heart speed up,
"Well I know kitty Kat's going- so what are you two going to be doing," I feel my cheeks burn red at what he implied, I can feel Jamie tense up. I feel bad his just tiring to help,
"Something you won't ever get to do," Jamie raises a eyebrow at him, so vague yet so dangerously welcoming. Don't even think about it Evie! I feel Jamie pull me away from him, the crowed has grown. The party has started,
"Sorry bout that, he just-Ah," i cut him off laughing
"His a dick, don't worry about it!" I see his chest relax(and it's not because I'm looking in just that small! Okay)
"Nice dress," he takes a sip of beer that he must have taken without any frowning adult eyes. He really is all angles of perfection, not that I would tell him that,
"Thanks, mainly kits choice," he nods, it wasn't my favourite dress but I don't hate it,
"Thought so, not really you. You do look good in it though," I blush, it strikes me that he isn't at all like he was when I was 13. He seems like a real gentlemen, I guess we'll have to see, "I didn't think you'd actual come-not your type of scene," he nudges me, I pretended to be hurt by this, by clutching my heart,
"I can't believe you would even doubt me! THIS NOT MY SCENE, as if," I roll my eyes,
'Okay," he rubs his thumb across hiss lip, "Prove it, May I have this dance," My heart stops for a second, no it doesn't mean ANYTHING! He is just proving a point, I'll prove him wrong,
"why not, this is my scene!" I raise my eyebrows at him, I take his hand. as we get to the floor, I am about to say something. Before I can Jamie spins me around so my head is leaning on his chest and we are slow dancing. even though everyone else is in the same position, It make my heart jump,
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Bad Boys and Rose Stalks
Romance"people don't build walls to keep people out, they build them to see who cares enough to knock them down," I lock eyes with him, tears clouding my vision, "I'm going to knock them down," Evie, 16, with only one person she has ever cared about in her...
