Unpolished

Fashion Heaven

Chapter Fourteen

Fashion Heaven

(Playlist – I'm Too Sexy by Right Said Fred)

This will be a short chapter, I apologize for the fluff, in advance... but it was necessary. 

Gabriel's POV:

Man, I hated to get stuck with this fucking job. I mean, I loved spending every moment with my Trouble, Sang, but I had no desire to play dress-up with 'Fuck Me Barbie©'. I could see Sang was smiling, yet hanging back. Jade was slightly ahead of her talking a mile a minute about her plans for school the next day, and what was going to happen. Apparently she didn't get to talk and was confused about the Gregorian chanting, or something like that. However, I followed both of them as we entered the west wing that was apparently her room. "Jade, don't think you can fucking touch Sang. Got it?"

"You know, you would be much more likable if it wasn't for that hole in your mouth that noise comes out of." Jade turned to address Sang. "Sorry about that. Would you like a bottle of water?

"Um." There she went putting that finger up to her lip and pushing it in between her teeth. She looked to me for and answer. It was her choice. "Sure."

Jade walked over to a small refrigerator and grabbed two small bottles of water out of it. "You want on too, Gabriel?"

"Why not?" She tossed one over to me at where I was standing at the doorway, then she walked over to Sang and handed her a bottle while she sat down on the bed next to her.

"So, baby-sitter. Why were you chosen?"

"I'm not a fucking baby-sitter!" I yelled instantly. She never even skipped a beat.

"I'm not a fucking proctologist, but I sure know an asshole when I see one."

"Well, I'm not a vet, but I sure did find a bitch." I fired back. All three of us stayed silent. Sang volleyed her head back and forth between us, while Jade and I stared each other down. I broke first. My shoulders started bobbing up and down, and soon I couldn't help but smiling and ended up laughing out loud. Jade quickly followed, covering her mouth and nose with one hand, and wrapping her other arm around her stomach. "All right. I give." I reached my hand out. "Truce?"

"Truce." We shook on it. "Is this that family first type thing they were telling me earlier?"

Well, I wasn't expecting to answer that question. "Oy, Jade. Sang, I'm going into that huge closet of hers to look for something for her to wear tomorrow. Talk some sense into that woman." I quickly turned to look into her closet.

It was like I died and went to designer heaven. This closet was even bigger than Victor's. How was that even possible? Many of the clothing you couldn't even see because they were hanging in bags, but they were labeled and had pictures on everything. I read the names of the designers; Christian Siriano, Demetry Sholokov, Anya Ayoung-Chee, Michelle Leeniak Franklin, Donatella Versace, Allegra Versace, Jimmy Choo, Betsy Johnson, Givenchy who was Ricardo Tischi, Vera Wang. The list just kept on going. I can't believe I was about to say this with Jade included, fucking 'A'. "Girls! Get your beautiful asses in here."

"So I have a beautiful ass do I? It's not for sale." She smirked and she jumped up on the closet island.

"Good thing I'm not buying. So what's this plan you have for tomorrow?" I picked Sang up and placed her on the island and leaned against her, wrapping my arms around her.

"I talked to Isaac earlier, but we were interrupted. We had started talking about whether I should return to school as the new me or the old me. Apparently, I am to return the old me. However, and I need to run this by Marco, but I want him as my arm candy. I need to discuss some things with him. In order for me to regain control of the school, he is going to have to put up with my indiscretions." She hung her head low. I had seen that on Sang enough to know she wanted to say something, but was holding back.