Today's was Harry's birthday. Apparently a big party was going on today in the mansion and of course I had to be apart of it. There was nothing that could compare to what harry did for me for my birthday. I haven't seen Harry all day. He left me a note this morning saying ...
Goodmorning
I have a few things to do this morning. Please tidy up around, we will have guest tonight. There are security guards in and outside the premises. So ... don't do anything stupid.
A part of me believe, he doesn't believe I'm willing to stay. That night, he said I was only saying that because I had consumed his blood. He explained that I became attracted to him because of his blood, that's the only reason why. He was in denial, of my wants for him.
But was that true? I honestly don't know what I want. I do know, I have feelings for a dead man. Even without the blood. I didn't know how to express it to him. It's all so damn confusing
" you look beautiful miss" my stylists said
This the dress she wearing . ^^^
"Thank you" I said looking in the mirror. " thank you for always making me look so good" I chuckled
" please you don't need me, it's really all you. You have natural beauty, A lot of female vampires lose that" she said, " I see why they don't like you"
" oh I wasn't expecting people not to like me" I said surprised
" It happens when your popular " she shrugged her shoulders.
" I'm not popular" I reinsured her. " I'm just Harry's ... slave" I conferred
" Harry? " she said confused. Shit - , " oh Mr. styles" she laughs.
" yeah, you are label as that. But many have their eyes on you, which creates a lot of attention" she said.
" thank you once again" I said heading downstairs
" no problem, your the first human slave I have ever styled. It's quiet new. I enjoy working with actual warm skin" she says. I laughed and made my way to the ball room.
Again another elegant, classy party. It seem as if I was the only one sparkling in the room. Maybe I was a bit over dressed. I made my way towards the drinking area and asked for a fresh fruit cocktail. As I sipped my drink, scanning my eyes around for harry, somebody tapped on me.
" my, my... you just get prettier and prettier each time I see you" he said. James?
" why are you here " I said cautiously, thinking back on his threat
" celebrating Harry's birthday what does it look like" he smirked
" I don't think your suppose to be here" I said
"What are you going to kick me out... slave " he teased.
"Your a lucky slave you know. Styles spoils you and you don't even know it" he said
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UpířiKidnapped and oblivious, Mia love, nineteen and innocent is forced to become a servant for a very respected man. The world is dangerous and ignorant towards the crimes. Maybe because it's mostly vampires now and other supernatural things. Harry styl...