Ring. Ring. Ring.
Each ring becoming more of a mountain to climb. How on earth do I explain myself to Lawla? We haven't exactly parted on a good foot... But she's still my best friend nonetheless.
"Hello?" Answered Lawla on the other end. She's probably tired of all the press' phone calls.
"It's me, buddy." I answered, emotion lying thick within my voice.
"Oh my God, Rochelle! Wherehaveyoubeen?! We'veallbeenworriedsick!" She inquired in one breath.
I laughed heartily at her worry of my disappearance. It's comforting to know that she is a real best friend.
"Listen," I inhaled deeply, mentally preparing my summarised speech. "I am in some other weird place, in a castle. Another realm probably. Long story short, I've got to marry Mr Alveiro and take over from my grandmother to become Queen."
There was a long silence. Fuck. Maybe I should of lied. Maybe I should of said that I'm on an extended holiday at the Bahamas, doing a photoshoot for Sports Illustrated. Maybe that would probably make more sense.
"Girl," She says. "What shit are you smoking? That's some good shit. I need some of it."
I mentally face palmed myself. Of course she wouldn't believe me. My story sounds like some fantasy television show with unicorns who poop marshmallows.
"Lawla, I wish I was talking shit... But I'm not. I'm engaged."
I heard her sigh on the other end.
"You're not in Vegas, are you? Don't do stupid shit like that, Rochelle! And with a teacher? What the actual fuck?"
"I am not in Vegas." I say slowly, losing my patience. "Just trust me on this. I am not even allowed to be telling you this. You have to cover for me, okay?"
"Fine. I trust you, this all just seems crazy."
"I know. Look, I'll call you as much as I can, okay? Don't text or call me. This is not my phone. I gotta go." I say
"Be safe, Rochelle."
"You too." I said and hung up. I missed my life terribly and I hate myself for not being able to tell Lawla sooner. We could of prevented the entire kidnapping... But then again. It's us against the vampires. And I think we all know who would win.
I hid the phone beneath my pillow and pulled Tiago's note into my hands. I loved the fresh scent of the piece of parchment he used.
"Rochelle, meet me at the dining room at 20:00. I'm sure you can find your way there. Wear something nice and pick a good set of lingerie.
Your Fiancé
T.A"My heart stopped for a moment. I completely forgot about the offering. I sprung up and immediately ran a hot bubble bath with vanilla scented oils. I scrubbed myself from head to toe and shaved to create a smooth canvas. God, its a struggle to be a girl. I then picked out gorgeous Victoria Secret black lace bra and thong set.
"Wow" I said aloud. "Tiago, eat your heart out."
"Rochelle?" Said Glorina.
"How long were you standing there?" I asked, walking into the closet to pull out a plain black dress with straps and it was floor length. Loose fitting to give Tiago a surprise of what's lying beneath.
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Vampire"Rochelle, it's by time you knew your fate. Your real one." Teen supermodel, Rochelle Black, had the same old life. Partying, hot male models, sex and repeat was what her loyal fans thought of her life. What they don't know is that it all comes cras...