Promise

13.

"Hi Riley, I'm Bailey." I say.

"oh I know Jax never stops talking about you." Riley says.

A boy descends from the stairs, he looks like someone that should be in a movie. Why is everyone so fucking beautiful and I'm over here like I'm fucking Willy Wonka.

"I could change your look if you want, instead of you wearing those baggy jeans, and the white shirt with a pony tail." she says.

"so you can read minds too." I say

" of course I can I'm a witch." she says.

" I thought died out during the Salem Witch Trials." I say.

"a lot of people did, but my family left right before it started." she says.

" Can you change my look?" I say.

"wait are you sure you want to do this?" Jax asks.

"Yes I'm sure." I say.

"okay follow me." Riley says excitedly.

we get to a room and she says for me to stand in the middle of the room. I do so, and the room starts to have heavy wind, and then it stops. I walk over to a mirror in the room, and I cant even recognize myself, my curls are long and beautiful, my posture is better, my makeup is flawless, my eyes look beautiful, my lips full and round , I'm wearing a black leather jacket with a tight white shirt, my legs are wearing black leather pants, tight enough to show off my butt, boots that are also leather, and my beauty is unimaginable, and I want to cry.

Jax walks in a looks at me and I see now how his beauty is something no one could ever imagine. He is tall and wearing leather also, his eyes looking me up and down, he shows a smirk that I love, his eyes gaze up to mine, and he knows exactly what I want. he walks up to m with hunger in his eyes, he kisses me eagerly, with love and compassion. The wind flies around us, and the electricity is like magic. I take off his jacket with out breaking the kiss. we break apart and I realize we are not even in Riley's place anymore but in my room. I throw my hands up to put up a sound barrier so no one could hear us and so my father couldn't hear us. he takes off my jacket and taps my legs for me to jump, and he carries me over to my bed laying me down not wanting to break the kiss. My legs moves against his member, and he growls, and his eyes look deep into mine, and we don't want it to stop. we continue with more passion than ever. Wings grow from his back and they tower above us, still not breaking the kiss...