Loving The Prince (#1 in The Forbidden Love Series) (Hiatus)

8. Want To Dance

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Loving
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8. Want To Dance

We were all inside the hall decorating and setting up. There was one long table in front of the dance hall, and then little tables on the right and left, it had 10 seats on the long table for us all.

We set up food and it was really fun. It was only me and Axel and my brothers helping set up the parents, the Arrogant Jerk and the disgusting couple were somewhere else.

We were finally done setting up everything. I got dropped of at my apartment with Axel and my dress was lying on the sofa. I made a sandwich and spent my time eating and watching the 100. Axel went with Felix and Adam and they were going early. I liked being late and making an entrance.

I got changed into the dress. (Look Above) I put some gold make up on and I surprisingly looked hot. I looking good without make up but with it I looked like a greek goddess. I wore the heels and went down to see Liam.

"Mam, we're going to be late." He told me as I sat down.

"I know." I told him.

The drive was an hour away and I would only be half an hour late, not that big, I doubt hardly anybody would even be there.

But sadly, Liam parked with another gazillion cars. I grabbed my clutch and walked through the first doors. I heard laughter and Florence was clearly speaking. The doors opened and I strolled in right to the middle. Zander's jaw stood open as usual and he was gaping.

"Eloise, hurry up and sit down." Florence said annoyed, I casually walked and sat down next to her. She was talking about marriage and union.

Before finally revealing the marriage to everybody. I heard the applause and I reluctantly clapped. After yesterday morning, I just felt jealous. I shouldn't but I do. Some weird classical ballroom dancing came on, and people started to scatter across. Axel was talking to some of Florence's friends so I had nobody to dance with. Florence looked busy talking to our mother and the Queen.

"Want to dance." I heard someone whisper in my ear. I looked and saw Zander in an expensive black suit.

He took my hand and we walked to the middle. He placed his hand around my waist and the other to my hand whist I put mine on his shoulders.

"You look pretty." He said. "As usual." He added on whispering.

"You look amazing." I said. "As usual." I repeated whispering as he did.

Dancing like him was incredible, he didn't talk about the nearly kiss and we just had fun. We danced for three songs and sat back down. Florence was done talking and wanted to dance.

Her dress was ok, not the best but ok. Pink. Eww.

"Zander want to dance." She asked.

"I'm tired but maybe later." He said, her face instantly fell.

"El, dance." Axel gestured, I stood up and we danced like we used to do when we were children. I loved spending time with Axel.

"I know someone perfect for you." I told Axel.

"Same for you." He said.

"Well, yours is this girl in America called Katy, you would both be amazing for each other." I told him.

"Well, I'll have to meet her one day, yours is here." Axel told me.

"Oh and who would that be?" I asked with a grin.

"Zander." He said. I nearly choked from what he said.

"What! You realise he is marrying my sister." I told him.

"Off course I know, but I saw you both yesterday morning." He then wiggled his eyebrows annoying me.

"I don't want to dance anymore." I told him and walked back to my seat. Axel still had a grin and I laughed at his goofiness.

"Eloise, why were you late?" My mother asked.

"Sorry mamá, I hadn't realised the time." I told her.

"Ok, well all of us our going for breakfast tomorrow you will join." I nodded and sat back down.

I saw Zander dancing with Florence she was smiling but he was plastering on a fake smile to please them all. I went into the bathroom and sorted myself out I felt the pit of jealousy come back into my stomach.

I heard someone come in, I didn't bother looking up from the mirror.

I felt an arm go around my waist again and I turned around to be faced, with the man who I wanted to kiss so badly.

"Why are you crying?" His voice was soft and sweet.

"I wasn't." I lied.

"I can see the tears, El." He told me wiping them all.

"I don't know why I'm crying Zander?" I told him and hugged him, my tears staining his blazer and shirt.

"It's ok, I think I may know." He said, hugging me back.

"What is it?" I asked softly.

"Your jealous." He stated.

"I'm not jealous." I told him.

"It's ok you just find me amazing and hot." He said, and I playfully slapped him.

"I've never said that." I told him.

"You sleep talk." He simply said. My cheeks became red and I looked down.

"It's ok, I find you beautiful and you always take my breath away." He told me.

He shouldn't be saying stuff like this to me. I was his fiancé's sister.

"We shouldn't be thinking of each like this." I told him.

"I know, but trust me, we can work around this. If only I could marry you and not your sister." He told me, his voice low and nearing my mouth. His pink lips coming closer and closer.

Now it was my turn to react...