The Love In Between (Slow Updates)

I'm Not An Object

※Chapter 23※

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"Ouch," I said in a monotone voice as I try to fix the skin colored stockings. It made my skin itch so much. Here I was in this huge room which was apparently my room for this wedding in a pair stockings, shorts and of course my bra underneath my very tight tank top.

I arched my back as I stood up and pulled up everything. I laid the light soft pink dress on my bed. I went over to the vanity desk and hunched over to grab my make up bag. I sat down and tied up my hair in a ponytail. I open the bag and took everything out. I just needed to do my eyes and lips. Alice, Juliet's assistant already helped me with everything else.

Ugh, I still can't believe that Juliet is marrying this guy. I mean he's...terrible, yes that's the perfect word. I sigh and turn to look at the clock. About 2 and a half hours. The door suddenly opened and without looking I turned around, thinking it was Alice. "Hey can you get me my heels over there." I pointed over to the closet and the figure went.

I closed my eyes and fixed my earrings. Heart shaped silver earrings with small circles that make them jingle. I lifted my legs to stretch them and I slightly yawn. I heard a soft chuckle as I was about to put my feet down but a firm grip caught them and a soft, cushiony material touched the skin of the stockings. My eyes open in confusion as I saw him kneeling right before me.

His hair all hot and messy but still classy. His well tailored designer suit. As his head slyly tilted a bit to the right as he gave me a devilish grin. I'm gonna end up drooling.

'Snap out of it, you ended it with him!'

He stood up as he put the other shoe on my other foot and looked down on me. I felt so tiny O.O I stood up as well and stood extra tall as my back arched slightly. I felt the need to stand face-to-face with him but even if I straightened my back it was no use.

"Your legs are very thin, now that I look at them." he says slyly as he looked right into my eyes.

"Well stop staring at them then." I turned around to face the mirror and saw his reflection behind me. His eyes weren't filled with mockery or jokes but were filled with misery and sorrow.

"Just because you ended it with me, doesn't mean that you have got enough of me." his body faintly touched the back side of my body making me shudder. I calmly looked into his eyes in our reflection as we both stood there. His hand hovering above my thighs but he turned away and was going to leave the room. "Call me if you need me." I turned around as he blew a kiss and winked.

The door shut closed as I hunched back over, I give up. That was too much to take in. I walked over to the bed and grabbed my dress and slipped it on. It hugged my curves but was still loose and has flow. I feel like a princess, not.

Okay, I do but...I don't know anymore. I took the hair bands off and let my curled hair loose. I looked into the mirror. Thats not me, well it is but doesn't look like it. I brush a strand in my face outfit the way as I was amazed by Alice's work.

I stood up and smoothed my hair down as I walked towards the door. Before leaving I made sure my feet were comfy in these heels so I wouldn't fall flat on my face.

Into the hallway I went as all the stares and glares were on me. I gulped nervously as some girls just gave me an evil eye but one of them stood out the most. A girl with soft brown hair and glowing grey/green eyes. It wasn't a evil eye but a wicked glare she gave with poise and elegance if that's possible. She looks familiar and then it hit me.

The girl who Mark was with at the ball. She was also at the party we had like two days ago (two chapters ago). She scary. I'm leaving, she won't stop giving me that look, me no likey at all.