Chapter 13

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Lucas POV

The next days went by in a daze and I still couldn't muster up enough courage to talk ot my mate. Ryder hasn't talked to me either and I was starting to get worried. Today Makayla is getting back from a modeling trip she did and I am currently waiting for her at the airport's private sections for owned planes. 

A few minutes later she came into view. I'll admit she has a good body but she dreses herself up as a slut, so she soesnn't really show her real beauty. She has waist length red hair (natural), blue eyes, porcelain like skin and long legs. But....she uses a mega push up bra so that her boobs anre almost falling from her shirt and I think she always uses a plastic bum underwear.....ew.

My father is right nest to me when she began to approach us.

"Babyyyyyy I missed you so much! It wa hell there with out you!!!" she said in an overly high pitched voice and throwing herself at me. oh please, as if she had a bad time. Bet you a thousand bucks she had a different hook up every night. 

"Hey" I said and peeled her offm me while my dad just gave me a hard cold stare.

"Did you miss me jus as much as I did?" she asked while twirling a piece of her hair.

Nope

"Of course I did how could I not?" I said plastering a smile on my face

"OH I knew you did!  I also bought lots of things to place in our house when we get married" that made me cringe...almost.

"That's great!" I said instead

"You will like them...they all have encrusted gems and some even have gold on them!" 

"That's awesome" That is not my style

"I also met this great guy who makes the most faboulous facials and massages."

"Can't wait tto meet him" Not.

"Want to know what else I bbought?"

No " Yeah" knowing her she probably spent at leawt a million bucks on tiny things that were either sparkly or useless but were Fancy and expensive. There was even this one time we all had to go to Paris for buissness and went out for ice cream shee  didn't want to go to a normal parlor, she didn't want a normal delicious icecream with cofetti sprinkles...no. She wen to the most fancy ice cream restaurant and bought the most expensive Tahitian Vanilla Bean ice cream and specks of Amedei Porcelana, with gold flakes on it. It cost us 1000 dollars just one scoop of the ice cream.

You would probably think it tasste different and special  with even a touch of magic to it. IT DIDN'T!!!! It tasted just like a normal vanilla Ice cream . An guess what!? The flakes tasted like metal and ruined the ice cream.

SHE DIDN"T EVEN EAT IT! She just took hundreds of pictures and braagged about it to total strangers of a week. YEah... now you get me?

This modeling trip was heaven for me. SHe is just so clingy and annoyingly hard to pleasure when buying wer things. I just want to ye-

"HEY are you even listening to me?!!!" She yelled in my ear

"Yeah of course I am" I said 

"Let's go you must be exhausted." I offered 

"AWWWWW you care abut me so much ....don't worry I love you too. Youre right, Let's go I want to take a long bath  " ......never said the L word to her and she still manages to fantasize about it.

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