The Girl In The Dress

Chapter 23

Hey guys, There will be a new character that is introduced to the story.
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"Alright dear, now remember, if u trip catch yourself before you fall." She said as I gazed at myself in the mirror at the beautiful work she has done.

My hair was curled and pinned up in a beautiful bun with a strand of hair down on each side. My eye shadow is a dark mysterious look with mascara shaping my eyelashes in a beautiful way I couldn't describe.

The dress is self with the shoes are amazing. I couldn't ask for more. The way she fanned out the bottom of my dress so perfect I wanted to hug her.

But as you know, I can't because I hardly know her. But all the same, I still wanted to hug her because of all she did for me. My dress,my makeup, and my hair.....

"Alright dear, are you ready to show what he's signing up for?"

I nodded my head and turned to the door. Then I remembered my plightness so I turned to her and said, " Thank you....for helping me out with this,for everything.

she smiled," no problem dear just do me a huge favor to not fall and embarras your self." I nodded and turned to the door and left.

In the hallway I started getting kinda nervous. I've never been this dressed up for a guy in......what seems like forever. But to tell you the truth....he does take interest in me like I never he would.

My hands started to shake and my breath was started to catch in my throat.

Ok, it's ok, your going to be fine....just don't worry about falling and you'll be fine.

So easy for me to say, what about what he thinks? I mean the last time you saw him was....before I left for England?

Come on! Are you really going to be like this I mean....we have some pretty good times around men...

Omg, yes I know....but that was only for entertainment. Me and that one girl,' Alex' we were only trying to have some fun and make fun of those hypocrites....they deserved what they were doing to those other girls.

And I bet anything that Jaxon would capture me and call me his no matter what. If I escaped he would find me and put me in a cell that way I wouldn't escape and wouldn't get away.

I finally came to the steps after what felt like ages trying to reach earth. Once I looked over the balcony rail, I saw him in the same sexy tux I saw him in when he showed himself.

The first few stairs I took them slowly adjusting to the heels. And he doesn't notice me yet considering he is in the dining space looking at the fire.

I took the next set of steps slowly and tried my best not to fall off balance and trip on my self. I reached the middle of the stairs and that's when he turned to look at me.

His face was showing a surprise yet amazed expression. His eyes held only of amazement, loving, and caring....

Now if you tell me, something is fishy about him looking at me like this.....but he did tell me that I was-

Then that's when I remembered.

"Hey, can I call my parents? They're probably worried about me and think I'm dead..."

He cleared his throat,

"I handled that darling."

And he said it in the most simplest way possible......

"How? You called them didn't you?"

He nodded, " yes but I will add they are pleased that you are ok and to send you a message, ' please be carefull, knowing your on your own, I want you safe and sound and don't let that boy harm you!' "