Previously known as Knew It (A peaceful nightmare)
Highest-ranking- #2 in teenfiction
- #1 sadness
Love is a game, wanna play? (Completed✔️)
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Scarlette Grey is...
"Thanks for letting us stay here." Zac says while giving me a kiss on the cheeks.
"No problem." I blush. "But won't he misbehave inside?" I ask.
"No, Alpha knows where to do his business." he says while patting the beast.
"Uhm, Okay.." I say. I let his dog stay here as he was very worried about the animal. He wouldn't come to my place without Alpha, so finally, I had to agree. Here he is now, Running everywhere in the house.
"When will you go take your stuff?" I ask.
"Tomorrow, maybe. We have to go to the party tonight." he says and I nod.
"Okay, so you can use this room in the meanwhile." I say showing him my study room. "The bed isn't that big though." I say.
"Why, you wanted to join?" he says sarcastically and I roll my eyes,
"That's the last thing I wanted to do." I roll my eyes.
"Anyway, I'm going to get ready." I say and close the door.
I open my closet and shuffle it to find something nice to wear. Okay, not that nice, a bit sexy. I search through my dresses but nothing I want. I don't have too many dresses. I search through some skirts but they are too long and old. The one I used to wear. Immediately the past comes back. I touch the soft fabric of my long skirt and I recall my old days. Life does change after all. I remember my mother and I soon start regretting things.
Ughh! I slap my cheeks twice and I try to forget my past. I keep searching through my clothes and suddenly I realise that it's not obligatory to wear a dress after all. I take out a black crop top and a pair of knee cut jeans. I try to match them and it's fitting perfectly. Wow, since when did I become a fashionist. I giggle to myself. It's all thanks to Margarette that I came to know my fashion and girly things ect. Now what shoes should I wear? Oh god, I don't have too many. I finally come across a black high- heel kitten shoes and I decide to wear it.
After that, I apply some foundations and some red lipstick and I keep my hair down. I take my small handbag which Dad bought for me and I go out of my room.
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"Hey." I say to Zac who seems to be waiting in the living room.
"Oh god, finally!" he exclaims and turns around to face me when I notice him checking me out, even though he knows that I can see him. "Damn, you are looking stunning." he says while getting up and approaching me.
"Uh, thanks?" I say.
"But, Go and change." he orders.
"Are you serious?" I argue. "Why should I get changed?" I spat.
"I don't want anyone to see you like that." he says in a possessive tone.
"Well, I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not going to change." I say and he looks at me and pushes a deep breath.
"Fine. Do whatever you want." he says, obviously annoyed.
