Rejecting The Big Bad Alpha *COMPLETED & EDITED*

Chapter 17

Jordan's POV:

After three hours... Three... Whole... Painfully... Long... Fucking... Hours... The dress was finally complete, and not to mention a complete success if I do say so myself.

I looked at myself in the mirror, a huge grin slapping itself onto my face. Maria even did my makeup! Not to mention she did an absolute outstanding job. I actually thought of myself as beautiful.

I smiled and twirled around, my large goldish stilettos clicking against the tiled floor as I giggled.

Maria smiled lightly. She then stopped me for a minute, allowing her to fix up some of my makeup, pinning my hair up a little bit more.
I smiled gently at her in the mirror and I turned around.

"Thank you." I whispered, taking her into my tight embrace. She didn't move for a moment, as if she didn't know how to hug or that she was scared too, but finally, she slowly wrapped her arms around my back and held me.

I felt as though my mother was holding me. Tears started to form in my eyes but I blinked them away.

I smiled brightly as I slightly let go and looked her in the eyes. She was slightly a bit taller than me. And me being 5ft4 was just slightly matched with her 5ft5ness while I'm wearing these huge heels.

I checked the time and my eyes widened. I had at least 10 minutes until I had to meet Alexander.

To add the icing on the cake, I had already 20 missed calls from Chelsea, Jess, Markus, James and even Alexander. I bit my lip.

Oops., at least no missed calls from mum... Oh wait.. She's dead.

'Worst fucking joke' I thought to myself.

Great, now I'm sad again.

"Alrighty, I have to go Maria but I'll see you soon, ok. Bye, thank you again!" I exclaimed. With that I broke out into a run.

I abruptly ran down the hallway of Alexander's large house, my heels clicking rapidly and repeatedly on the tiled floor as I made my way towards the front door.

Chelsea and Jess were standing there, waiting patiently. They both looked up at the sound of heels clicking on the flood and their faces went from eagerness to surprise.

Their mouths hung open as they continued to look me up and down in an unprofessional manor. Yea, I know I look good boo.

"You look great! But Alexander really needs you there, like, right now!" Chelsea exclaimed, gripping my forearm in her metal like grip.

"So let's goooo!" Jess yelled and dragged me out with Chelsea's help.

"Ok, ok you guys look amazing too but can you stop dragging me, you might crinkle my dress!" I shout. Of course the two of them pay no attention towards me whatsoever or my exclaims.

Bitches.

We all get into the back of a black SUV and drive down towards the pack house.
All in all I've never actually ever been to the pack house yet, so I was excited to see what it looked like.

Within a few minutes we were there and my mouth hung agape. A mansion was standing high and tall as plenty of proud like people piled through the huge double doors.

Woah, this place is beautiful. But not as beautiful as Alex's place.

"Hurry up!" Jess exclaimed as Chelsea and her practically kicked me out of the car. I slightly stumbled but stood up straight, brushing myself off and absentmindedly unraveling my dress.