Throne of Glass One Shots

Rebelious Evangeline: Part 2

This is an extension of 'Rebellious Evangeline' and takes places almost immediately after, once she gets to her boyfriends house.

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Evangeline flung the door open on the house that she had become so accustomed to visiting through the back window. This time his parents were out of town for the weekend.

"Honey, I'm home!" She called into the house, flopping down on the small rundown couch. She was used to the royalty of the palace and her home but she thought this place was kind of cute. It was small and had two bedrooms, one for him and one for his mom. She never asked what became of his dad but it didn't really matter to her anyways. She just liked coming here to get away from all the properness.

A tall boy with brown hair cut short to his head and clothes that looked like they have been due for a cleaning for at least a week. She had offered to bring him to the castle and do his laundry but he told her that he didn't want handouts. His sparkling green eyes bore into hers and he crawled on top of her, kissing her deeply.

As he took off her shirt she spoke. "My moms don't want me having a boyfriend. I'm too young apparently." She rolled her eyes.

"Well it's a good thing we aren't dating then, we are just really good friends that do stuff together. Definitely not boyfriend and girlfriend." Evangeline's bra fell to the ground.

Is that all they were? Friends with benefits? She supposed it didn't really matter. They weren't technically dating and that's all that really matters. Lysandra can't honestly tell her that she had never done anything at her age, even if it was only with the girls in the brothel for practice.

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Evangeline pulled her shirt back over her head. While the male searched the floor for his pants. She giggled when she found them sitting in the kitchen sink, where dishes were soaking. Did she mention that the kitchen and the sitting room shared the same space?

"I was thinking opium den?" He asked her.

"They don't want me there anymore either."

"Who cares what your parents think?" He wandered in his room in search for a new pair of pants.

"Besides the fact that she's the fire-breathing-bitch-queen? No reason at all. That and the other one is a shape shifter. I have no reason to fear them."

"Point taken." He called from his room. "What about Gully's house?"

"That works." She waited for him to finish dressing before heading out the front door and climbing in an empty carriage.

"You know I hate these things." He grumbled.

"Poor you. There's no way I'm walking that far."

"Awe, are you so used to being carried everywhere by your servants?" He sneered.

She looked out the window and was the first to climb out of the carriage so she could pay the driver.

When she entered Gully's house she smiled. Gully had his drugs laid across the coffee table and he and a few friends were already sitting around it. "Ehhh, What up!" She swaggered in taking a seat around the table with the others. "Dude, I haven't seen you in a while. What you been up to?"

He fist bumped her and told her that his dealer had cut him off so he had been hunting down a new one.

She turned to face The girl sitting next to him. "What up girl?" She had Long black hair that was almost always in tangles. This didn't make her any less beautiful though, she had a heart shaped face and full pink lips. Her eyes were a shade of green she had never seen before and, despite herself, had a really nice figure.