Chapter 10 ♥

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"You may leave the party now," Rachel said suddenly beside me.  Rachel motioned Wade over, who was standing around the fake plants.

"Yes Lady Boss?"

"Please take my new daughter to her room.  I beilive she has had enough fun for one night."

I looked at Wade nod his head and he held out his hand to me.  I took it and Wade lead me away from the music.  As I neared my hallway my exhaustion hit me.

Infact; everything seemed a bit tipsy.

"I don't....feel so good...," I told Wade as everything seemed to sway.  Wade stopped and noticed me looking glum.

"You do look pale.  Here," he said pointing to a small couch next to us, "lie down for a second."

I did as I was told.  I giggled silently as Wade's face started to tilt.  "HeHe...you look funny, W-Wade."

Wade chuckled as he bent down and patted my head.  "Stay right here.  I'll be back after I get Bob."

He stood and left me.  Everything wasn't making sense.  The lights on the ceiling seemed too bright, everything else was too blury to make out, and my body was not responding the way i want it to.

As I layed there wondering what was happening, I felt silent tears run down my cheeks.

Am I crying?! I thought.  I mean, sure, I'm stuck in a mob, being forced into marriage, and never able to go home again but; hey! At least I get awesome food.

My memories of my friends and family flooded my mind.  The tears increased as I saw them all fade away.

All I wanted was live a peaceful life.  I didn't even want to go to come on this college trip, but Ellie convinced me to come with everyone.

As I layed there unable to move and sobing; a shadow enveloped me.  My vision was to blurry, from either being sick or the tears, to see who the shadow belonged to.

Strong arms hoisted me up and a familiar smell flooded my senses.

Was I with Wade?  No...he left.  Is this Bob?  No...this cologne...So; is this William or Greg?

My mind and body mived on their own.  I cuddled close to whoever was gently carrying and took a deep breath of the wonderful smell.

"You smell way too good."

Oh.  Crap. ...Did I just say that out loud? I thought.

The man chuckled and as soon as he spoke I knew he was.  Also everything went a little dark...

"Someone has had just a little to much to drink, huh, Jady?"

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