2: The Ball

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~ Ariella's outfit ^ ~

" Mother why can't we just buy a new dress?!" I shouted playing with the hem of my shirt.

After telling my mother about the dress situation her eyes light up with excitement causing her to throw dress after dress out of their walk in closet. Sitting at the edge of their king size bed I watched with amusement as my mother created a mess.

" It's not nessecary plus we don't  have alot of time left." She shouted back before throwing a pale blue dress out of the closet.

Blowing a frustrated breathe I continued to play with the hem of my shirt. After about a minute or so my mother gasp filled the room. Stepping out of the closet my mother held a black dress with a white lace trim with some black heels. Staring at me with amusement she smiled widely.

" Its perfect ." I breathe stretching my arms out to grab the delicate fabric.

   Handing them over my mother quickly glanced at her wrist watch before gasping. Staring at me in shock she quickly grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the room."You have an hour to get ready , I'll be in your room later to do you makeup ." She said before closing the door of their bedroom.

Scurrying to my room I rest the dress and shoes on my bed before grabbing a pair of black  waist length stockings. When I felt satisfied with the outfit on my bed and headed for the bathroom where I took a bath. Exiting the bathroom my mother stood there fully dressed in an elegant night blue floor length dress with matching silver shoes an accessories.

"Lets go Ariella." She said her voice laced with annoyance.

Slipping on my undergarments I gingerly put on my dress, stockings and shoes. Turning to my mother she gave a quick nod before pulling me to the chair she had placed in the middle of the room. Starting with my hair she took  her time to place all my hair in a neat high bun with small strains falling on the sides. Turning the chair to face her she got to work.

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Turning me toward the mirror I gasped I looked so different. I didn't look like an Omega I looked like an Alpha's heir. My eyes were lined with black eye liner that made my blue orbs seem larger , my cheeks held a pink tint , and not the mention my rose red lips that reminded me of a ripe apple.

"You look stunning my child" She smiled before continuing "Lets go your father is waiting in the limo."

Making our way to the limo my stomach began to do flip-flops  not only was this my first time attending a ball but my first time spending time out of our territory . Even though my father didn't like me a lot he still kept me well protected. He didn't like when I spent time with other wolves because to him I was a pure jewel that needed to be kept a secret so I wasn't allowed to speak to the teen wolves that occupied the pack house .

"Ariella!" My mother shouted making me stop dead in my track."Did you hear a word I said?"

Turning to my mother I shook my head no before placing my gaze to the floor.

"Before we step out this front door your father has set rules that will be given to you in the limo." She sighed.

"Yes mother." I whispered.

Stepping closer to me my mother took my chin in her fingers and pulled my head up to look into to her green orbs.

" When we're out there please try not to make your father angry." Her words held pity.

"Yes mother." I whispered again before we were out the door and in the black limo parked in our driveway.

Sitting in the front of my parents I kept my eyes on the floor in a submitting way.

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