A Pureblood slave

Chapter 12

I can't believe I'm saying this but I think I've fallen in love. I think I fell in love with Ronan's parents' house. It impossibly bigger than Ronan's which is beyond reality in my mind.

"Oh look we're here!" Lia squeaks clapping her hands together rambunctiously hurting my ear drums. It must be hurting both Ronan and Bryce's because they both have a scowl on their face and hold their hands to cover the sides of their head.

Lia full of hyper energy basically jumps out of the limo as soon as we come to an abrupt stop. I can hear her squeals through the limo. You'd think she just ate 5 pounds of sugar. I silently follow behind Lia leaving Ronan and Bryce still in the overly long vehicle. As soon as she sees me step out she grabs a hold of my arm bringing me straight for the front entrance.

"Uh it's been so long" she slumps while walking through the opening not bothering to wait for her brothers. I laugh at her dramatics. This girl could be an actress. When we enter through the open doorway we walk down a narrow hall and at the end I'm face to face with the most beautiful scenery I've ever laid my eyes upon. The ball room is probably three times the size of Ronan's. There's a seconds level that surrounds the edges of the room and overlooking below to see the center of the floor littered with dancing and chatting creatures. I'm blow away from the thousands of vampires and purebloods here. There are some humans that walk around as servants with a tray of food or drinks. Lia drags me down to the bottom and into the dancing crowd. I feel as I just stand there watching Lia move around swaying her hips side to side. I'm very uncomfortable since I don't know how to dance. She gives me a sad frown from my lack of enthusiasm. I quickly try to come up with an excuse rather than being embarrassed telling her I don't know what to do.

"These shoes are hurting my feet I'm going to sit down" I point to one of the tables to make it more believable. She stops her dancing and pouts her lip like a sad puppy. Damn now I feel bad. No she's just trying to get you to stay so leave before she starting giving you puppy eye I command myself. "Okay" she mumbles going further into the crowd to bust her moves.

I walk towards the closet table making sure it's empty and untouched before I sit. I look around admiring the beauty of the room for sometimes until someone lightly taps my shoulder. I turn to the side of the direct from which the tap came from and see eyes I'm far too familiar with. I give him a soft smile and sigh in relief knowing I'm not alone anymore since Lia completely disappeared in the dance floor.

"So are you going to tell me why you're sitting here by yourself staring at everyone like a creep?" he chuckles at me while I blush in embarrassment. I roll my eyes at his so called joke. "What you didn't find it funny?" he holds his hand over his heart acting as if I just broke it. I laugh at his foolishness.

"Dancing isn't really my thing. What about you blondie why aren't you in the crowd wooing the other girl vampires with your amazing charms and good looks" I place my hand over my forehead acting dramatically as if I was going to faint. He looks towards someone in the crowd nodding his head towards them. "Nah that's Ronan's job" he retorts still looking in the direction behind me. I turn my body to see what he's looking at and what he means that's Ronan's job. I turn to witness exactly what Bryce was talking about. Surrounding all around Ronan are gorgeous vampires all dressed revealing some sort of too much skin. An aching in my chest starts to form the more I look at him laughing and smiling with the vile creatures. If only I could rip them to shreds then I'll show them who t- what's wrong with me? Why do I care? He's a monster he's one of the many reasons for my suffering even if he is very attractive and has the most amazing physique I've ever seen. Oh Mia you're hopeless. I shift back to face blondie and he looks at me curiosity in his eyes as he stares at me. His face turns normal as he takes my hand gently and leads me to the floor. "Let's dance" he suggests while lifting my right arm to set on his shoulder and putting his left hand to rest on my waist and his right hand engulfing my left one.