Overcome (editing)

Chapter Twenty- Seven

A picture of Rihanna In her cocktail dress.

As Mr. Buntly and I stepped into the gala it was apparent that it was an elegant affair, it seemed I was surrounded by high society people who were extremely poised and rich. It's my first time ever going to such an star struck affair and as much as I hate to admit it, I felt like a princess in what he picked for me to wear. I was floating on cloud nine as we walked in but I came crashing into the ground when he whispered in my ear: I know you're not use to class but please try not to embarrass me, I am still trying to get these douches to trust me enough to invest in my deals..... he said threateningly.... and if you do one thing out of line.... he began to gently take my hand in his but discreetly started to bend my wrist as if he intended to break it, I began to whimper as the tears gathered and he chuckled... well you know the rest... he said and with that he walked away and joined a circle of men as they chatted and laugh.

I was about to cry so I quickly ask for directions to the restroom from a waiter to dry my eyes.

As I was about to leave the rest room I suddenly bumped into someone and accidentally slightly spilled their drinks.

I am so sorr--- I began but stopped when I saw who it was. It was the same big breasted girl I met at the house in the underground room, Stacey.

Well...well...well...if it easy the bitch who stole my man... she said.

I am confuse.... who is your man?... I asked completely annoyed now.

Look don't play dumb I know you're smarter than you look, number eight is here and he is mine!... she said as she shoved me against the wall.

Break it up ladies... another woman said as she realize what was happening... we have jobs to do... mingle and flirt. Stacey cast me a dirty look before she recollect herself and said:

Hmmmm...my speciality...and she flipped her hair and walked away.

As far i can see, so far this night sucked.

I walked back into the room and started to search the room with my eyes . Kyle might be here, I haven't seen him since that night and I missed him so much. Ever since that night he was constantly on my mind and I couldn't wait for the opportunity to be in his arms again.

As I scanned the crowd I realize he wasn't here and a feeling of disappointment washed over me.I let out a heavy sighed and was about to walk away when I heard someone whispered in my ear from behind:

Looking for someone

Instantly a smile crept across my face as I turned and answered:

As a matter of fact yes.... i said as i glanced up into his beautiful face.... you.

And there they were! the infamous dimples.

Come with me...he said and he quickly took my hands and led me out the room, but something propelled me to take a quick glanced behind me and it was then I realized there were two sets of eyes watching us as we leave : Stacey and Mr. Buntly.