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After I got home and found a dress to wear, I immediately texted Rebekah, asking where they were staying at, but I had a clue where they were.

I don't understand why they choose to say in such a huge house if it will only be the three of them.

I softly knocked on the large wooden door, waiting patiently for someone to open the door. I was about to walk away when a small brunette opened the door, allowing me to walk in.

"Rose! You actually came, and I must say, you look beautiful" Rebekah sped down the stairs of the huge mansion and pulled me into a hug.

"Hello Rose, my sister is right, you do look beautiful" Elijah gave me a smile before pulling me to a side hug.

"Thank you, you two actually know how to clean up well" I playfully grinned at them, causing Rebekah to slap my arm and Elijah to walk away, chuckling and shaking his head.

"I always clean up well darling" Elijah spoke, with his back turned, before walking around a corner. I giggled softly and looked back at the blonde in front of me.

"Shall we?" Rebekah extended her arm, making me nod and link my arm with hers.

"We shall"

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