Truth, Lies and Love (z.m)

Chapter 7

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"Avy, how long does it take to slip on a dress. Get your ass out of the bathroom. Don't make me come in there." Alex yelled knocking on the door numerously.

I slowly opened the door to see a smirking Alex holding up a make-up brush on one hand while holding a straighner on the other.

"I'm gonna make you look like a fuckin' godess."

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"Avy sit still, I'm...almost...DONE!!" Alex stepped back to admire his beautifully finished masterpiece. He swirled the chair around so I could see myself on the mirror. "Oh, wow! I hardly look like myself, Alex! Who would have thought that a guy can actually do a pretty amazing work in putting on make-up?!" My previously messy hair was magically vanished into thin air and was replaced by silky hair which was put into a loose-but-neat bun with strands of wavy hair resting on the side of my face. "Oh wait! I forgot the lip gloss..." Alex reached out for a pink tube of lip gloss and applied it onto my lips. "Perfect!" Alex says as he releases he bottom lip from his teeth. Alex rushed out of the room, only to re-enter the room several minutes later white shirt with a navy coloured blazer and black skinny jeans. "Les Go!" Alex spoke as he dashed to get his car keys while I followed behind.

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The car ride was filled with comfortable silence as Alex concentrated on the door while I looked out onto the brightly-lit streets of London. The silence is broken when Alex reaches out turn on the radio. "Sorry, if you should know one thing about me, it is that I absolutely loathe driving in silence," Alex spoke shortly after turning the radio on.

"Mmm..It's okay, I don't really mid the silence, well as long as it is a comfortable one. Not those awkwardly uncomfortable silences you experience in the car, like the ones you see in the movies. Like you know how in-"

"It's ok Avery I understand what you're saying. Don't need to ramble on and on and on" Alex giggled as he cut me off once again. As soon as I was about to ask him something I was cut off again by Alex's excited squeal.

"Oh! My! Goodness! We are officially stepping on the palace grounds. Eeeeeeeeeeeeekkkkk"

Words and thoughts were erased from my mind as I devoured the beautiful sight that lay in front of me. A beautiful palace stood surrounded by freshly cut hedges and beautiful red roses. In front of the palace stood a huge fountain, which proudly stood there showing off its amazing features. Crystal blue waters gushed out of the fountain making my memories of splashing around with my big brother on the sprinklers when we were children, seem like nothing.

"If yǒu think this is amazing, wait till' you get inside," Alex murmured also mesmerised by the picturesque view that he was staring into. We shook ourselves off our amazement and went inside. As silly as it seemed, I felt like a princess walking into those fancy balls that rich people held as Alex and I climbed the grand marble stairs.

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Swarms of conversations and high, classical music filled the busy atmosphere inside the huge, fancy ballroom. Alex pulled me frantically to a small corner in the room where he introduced me to a few new faces.

"Ok Ave, meet Brent, Dylan, Holland, Zoey and Celina, also known as my bitches," Alex laughed pulling me closer to the group.

"Bitches? Excuse me? Ok ignore him sweetie, my name is Zoey!" A girl with dark, wavy brown hair with green- coloured eyes spoke as she reached out to give me hug. Being my usual stupid self, it took me a while to realise that she stood there with her arms open to hug me. I obliged and gave me a beaming smile.

"Okay guys, enough with this shit, let's go get drunk!" a girl hollered. She had long strawberry blonde hair and hazel eyes. "And...that's Holland for you! My name is Brent and you look very beautiful in that dress."

"Oh..umm..thankyou" I stammered as I blushed furiously. "Cut the crap Brent! Ave he's like the biggest jerk ever. Don't let his ugly looks blind you!"

"Ok, that doesn't make sense but yeah let's go take some shots." spoke Brent as he made his way to the bar that stood outside.

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Third Person's POV

Part seemed ongoing as more people came gushing into the already overcrowded ballroom. Air was thick inside due to the numerous amount of body and the sweat that filled the air from the heavy dresses and suits the people wore.

Avery left the drunk group she was with, which consisted of a very horny Brent, an extremely high Holland and an extremely giggly Alex. Zoey and Celina were, nowhere to be seen. As her normal over-curious self, she walked around the ballroom squeezing her each way to the fancy painting that were hung up on the wall. From the corner of her eye, Avery saw white glass windows that led to a massive balcony. Avery smiled, this was just what she needed: space.

Avery took a deep breath as she stepped out of the crowded ballroom and onto the spacious balcony that stood near towards the back of the room. Her breath was completely taken away as she looked out to the breathtaking view that she was witnessing.

The bright streets of London and the glowing top of skyscrapers very clearly visible as she stared towards the distance. Closing her eyes she leaned against the balcony heading the gain sound of the classical music that was playing in the ballroom.

She thought back yo her very first day in England. The surprise meeting with the prince, getting kidnapped, joining a rebel organisation and the war between the the Reds Vs the Royals she was stuck between. Suddenly her thoughts went back to her little meeting with Louis, how exactly is she gonna find Prince Zayn, when almost all the girl in this country plus almost all princess in the world would die just to see a glimpse of him. If Avery could to it once then obviously she could do it again right?

Her crowded thoughts were wiped clean when a low husky voice was heard behind her. Avery sharply turned around to focus her attention towards the person speaking and to see who it was.

"What's a pretty girl like you doing out here in the balcony, when you should be inside having the time of your life. You may even have a small chance of seeing the prince in there."

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Ello guys! Sorry I took a long time to update! My excuse is: I HAD SCHOOL!!

There has been some problem with the spacing format so if there is any weird space in between the chapter that doesn't seem right just ignore it!

Anyways,who do you think that low, husky voice belongs too. I wanna hear all your lovely thought? Is there is any mistakes please let me know cause I haven't edited it, but I will edit it later when a get time. But until then.....READ, VOTE and COMMENT!!

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