Jordan P.O.V
I watched her walk away with the women that had asked to speak to her. It had sounded important since she did say much. Just then this tall confident figure stepped in front of me. Focusing on her face I realised it was London. She was one of the daughters of Mr. Beaumont (aka. the 4 richest man in this side of the world) She was good looking and had a good figure but wasn't my try. She was way too full of herself and she looked down on everyone even her so called friends. She was trying to get me to dance with her but I wasn't listening. A hand came up in front of my face, making me snap out of my thoughts.
"Are you even listening to me?" She whinnied
"Uh ya." I was watching over her shoulder. Eleanor was headed for the entrance. She was probably just going outside for some fresh air. "I have to go" I mumbled as I headed for the door I'd just seen Eleanor go through.
"But I was talking" London cried after me but I wasn't listening. She grabbed my arm. I turned with out taking my eyes of the door. "I have to go, I'll be back later." I lied but this seemed to make her less clingy.
I started walking quickly through the crowd. I kept my head low so that people wouldn't recognise me and stop me to talk. At the entrance I spotted Eleanor walking towards the small side garden of the mansion. I wonder why she's going in there, it was just a dead end. I quickened my pace as I headed for the garden. Just as I turned the corner, I saw two figures at the end of the garden under some trees. As I silently approached I saw to two figures disappear out a small gate. I never noticed before that there was a gate there. Looking back over my shoulder I didn't see anyone else around so I decided to follow the two figures.
I slipped throught the gap, trying to avoid ripping my suit. Once through I looked around. I was standing in dirt road. I didn't see the two figures any more. They couldn't have gotten far if they were wearing high heels. I was just about to head back through the gap when I heard talking. Turning around slowly I spotted were it was coming from.
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Authors note
Sort of a cliff hanger. I keep adding photos just to give ye a better idea of the images. Vote and comment please! I like to hear feed back. :) No one has voted or commented on this story so I dunno if I should keep writing it! :|
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