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Alexandra's Dress For The Met Gala of 2018
William's POV
"William. Smile", my mother told me as she was taking pictures before we left for the Met Gala.
"Kerri, get in closer", My mother told her.
As William stood closer to me, I quickly forced a smile, before the flash went off.
Finally.
I looked to notice Luke in the kitchen standing not even dress eating ice cream.
"This is ridiculous. Why isn't Luke forced to come like me?", I asked my mother.
"Because Luke isn't headmaster is he?", she said walking outside with Kerri.
I rolled my eyes.
"Don't worry little bro, I promise you, you'll will never be able to forget about tonight", he smirked before licking his spoon.
I rolled my eyes. "I'm not your bro.", I spat.
"My bad. Step-bro", he corrected himself for walking towards me.
"By the way, Alexandra's way hotter then Kerri", He said walking down the hallway, he angered me.
Alexandra's POV
"Are you sure you'll be okay by yourself?", Sophie asked checking up on me again as her and girls where about to leave to the Met Gala.
I faked cough.
"Yeah. Go on. Have fun", I say pretending I had a cold.
"Don't worry. I'll tell you everything that happened when I get back", Sophie said.
"It's fine. It'll be like I was there", I say.
"Alright. Bye", she said before walking out my room.
I quietly listened to hear the front door close, and the house was silent, which meant they left.
I removed the covers off of me, showing my long flowery dress, I put on about 30 minutes ago.
I rushed to my closet, pulling out the box and placing on my heels.
I walked to the mirror, taking off my cap, as my hair fell to and passed my shoulders, my curls bounced in placed.
I applied clear lip gloss and placed my diamond earrings on.
As my phone dinged, I walked towards the nightstand, picking up my phone.
"I'm outside"- Luke.
"Coming out", I typed before exiting my room, walking downstairs, and out the house, to see Luke laid against a motorcycle.
He was dressed so nice.
He almost looked good as Will did in his tux.
Oh hell no.
"Wow- you look- breathtaking", he complimented me.
I blushed, "thank you. You don't look so bad yourself", I flirt.
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