Some say to keep your friends close but your enemies closer but who's to say they are not all the same? A girl with a killer attitude literally is set forth on a dangerous mission to kill.
This girl is anything but normal, she was trained f...
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I turned around meeting the gaze of...
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I turned around meeting the gaze of the one and only Julian my target.
I raised my eyebrow as I moved my head upwards looking at Julian and then down in curiosity and shock, and then over towards Lucas in confusion.
Having a prince with me is enough havig two sounds terrible. Although he is my target so maybe this wont be so bad after all?
I just hope and pray that Ryder won't come along that stupid brat pisses me off so much, ugh!
I looked over at Julian once more and then over towards Lucas to see if anything in his face would give me a reason or why Julian was here but he looked as confused as I was if not more.
I was pulled out of my thoughts literally as I was pulled down the hall by my wrist.
Julian held onto my wrist tightly passing by all of the guards and girls blending in perfectly while Lucas trailed behind us.
We were no longer even trying to act casual or stay low we were basically running down the halls my hand in Julian and Lucas trailing close behind.
We were now in the familiar area which I knew to be the girl's dormitory section, finally.
I found myself standing in the middle of the hallway between both of the boys.
I casted my gaze up at Lucas's big brown eyes and then towards Julian's beautiful ocean blue hoping that they would leave now.
There are no guards here I should be safe right?
Even if there are any guards that decide to come and beat me up or something I can obviously kick their ass, I just can't do it in front of others...
"What number dormitory room are you In?" Julian asked out walking towards me slowly.
"Why do you care?"
"Becuase I am taking you back to your room," Lucas replied grabbing onto my wrist once more tugging it gently.
"I don't need a babysitter, thank you very much!"
"Oh really?" Lucas replied in a smug tone.
"Yes really, I don't need your help or yours!." I replied talking to Lucas and then pointing towards Julian.
"Can we go now?" Julian asked in a bored and slightly monotone like voice.
"Julian we need to bring her back it's the right thing to do."
"Why don't you listen to her she can manage on her own let's go Lucas Ryder and Liam are both at dinner I'm hungry."
"Yes listen to Julian!" I replied gleefully.
"No now tell me what room number are you in." Lucas spit out angrily.
Jeez man, calm down don't go all macho man or Hulk on me...
"Fine...A42 I think...?" I replied more in a question than an answer.
He tugged on my hand once more as we walked down the large and elegant hallways that were dimly lit with chandeliers and gold marble floors.
We all took an abrupt halt in front of a very familiar and elegant door that read the numbers A42 in cursive writing.
He pulled open the door walking inside with confidence as well as Lucas and myself trailing along behind them.
The minute I walked in excitement, amazement, shock and a little of pride washed over me as I glanced around the beautiful room once more.
I looked over at Julian watching as he simply shrugged his shoulders at the interior design of the room as if it was full of trash and or a commoners dump.
Of course, I was going to take this as an offense! this room is absolutely beautiful what is there not to like about it, that stupid jerk.
"It's really nice!" Lucas replied gazing up at all of the books in wonder.
"It's um.. okay I guess..." Julian said in disgust wrinkling his nose while trying to hide the disgust and discomfort on his face.
I scoffed out loud at Julian's reply as I rolled my eyes in annoyance crossing my arms over my chest.
"What do you want Julian and Lucas just go away and leave me alone it's probably almost dinner time. if you don't like my room then just get out and leave..."
"I like your room it's really cool especially the fireplace and all of the books don't listen to Julian!!" Lucas replied happily.
A grin found its way on my face as I smiled back at Lucas appreciating the fact that at least someone cares about my feelings and the true awesomeness of this room.
I looked over at Julian once more reading and observing his features such as his face and posture, I still can't place what he is feeling it's so weird.
Do you ever feel like you have the Ability that you can read a book by its cover or even sometimes without?
Or that somehow you are gifted with an ability to pick up on feelings, all of the emotions and secrets radiate off of projecting your attitude and personality?
His cold ocean blue eyes sent chills up and down my spine along with the feeling of the icy cold temperature of the ocean's water splashing against my leg in tiny waves.
