[15] I was a stripper now a princess marrying the prince

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Chapter 15.

After watching him leave I turned around to the two boys who were standing there awkwardly. I didn't know what to say, actually I really didn't have anything. All I had to do was feel. I felt so confused. My best friend had just walked out, walked on me. All because this was my fault. I did things I should of never of done. He knew and I knew this shouldn't of gone the way it did but it doesn't matter now.

I looked backed up and smiled. After everything that happened today I still had something to smile about.

"I need to go.."

I started to walk away without finishing my sentence. I heard footsteps behind me and I didn't acknowledge them but what did it matter.

"How are you feeling?"

I looked up to the only person who would dare walk with me, Marcel. I just gave him a look, like he really needed to know.

"I mean the bruise,"

I looked back down and started laughing. Of course he would ask that.

"Oh," I said embarrassed. "It's alright, I think.."

"You think?" He stopped and smiled.

I couldn't help but smile back, he was just so cute in the hardest times of my life. We continued to walk and he finally stopped and I stopped and looked at him with confusion.

"This is your room."

He opened the door and I walked by past him. I stopped in the middle of the room and looked around. (I cant remember if I already described her room, so if I did I'm sorry.) It was a big room. On the far wall it was a full view window with large curtains, yellows ones. I had a four poster king sized bed with purple and yellow blankets. There were dark brown furniture to store my clothes. There was a desk on wall with a laptop and a lamp. there were to doors to my left.

**when words are in italics its because they're having a conversation in their head**

Door one is the bathroom with jet bathtub and everything you need and door two is your walk in closet.

I looked up and realized he didn't move his lips.

"wuuuuuut!"

I'm talking in your head. You can too you know.

Ohhhh! Well that's so cool.

He smiled and so did I.

"Well I hope you like your room."

"I actually do, purple and yellow are my favourite colours actually."

"I'm glad."

I laughed softly and began to rub my neck. Gah! Who would of thought that I would be so stressed like I am. Ha-ha that's right I just went through everything, I swear one of these days I'm going to just explode, just like one two three BAM.