Betrayed

Possibilites.

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Its about ten minutes before 7 in the evening, and I was all dressed up. Everything successfully went into place and as planned. My hair was done in nice beach waves, and the dress hugged me in all the right places.
But these heels.....they were killing me and I just put them on a few minutes ago.
I don't know why, I wear heels all the time so why is this a problem now?

I went back in my room to check if Grace texted me yet, and decided to stop at the mirror next to my dresser. I looked good if you asked me, wait actually hot!
I don't know why Liam never noticed when he was going out with Audrey. She may have good looks, but I can most definitely tell you that I look way better than her. Too bad, it took him this long to figure that out. Thought it would take him even longer, but hey. I guess I was wrong wasn't I?

Staring at the cast that still remained around my arm, I began to think about the day I was surprisingly shot by the one and only Audrey.
She really shocked me with her stunt that she pulled. I didn't think she would have the strength to do that. And I'll keep saying this because she's the type of person that'll have you thinking she's this way, when really she's actually a totally different way. Just have you all fooled........

The cast on my arm squeezed it painfully and I've been taking some painkillers to ease it out on me, it's making progress but I know that this will take about another 2 to 4 weeks or so for it to completely heal.
I don't have time to be struggling around my life with a handicapped arm. I have too much things to do, and this is just in my way.

Anwyays, as I was checking myself out in the mirror for the last few times and taking photos for memories to look back on, my phone dinged, meaning that Grace was outside and it was time to leave out the door.
This building was big enough to be considered a hotel, but lucky my apartment wasn't at the high floors. Even though they have many elevators, I still don't wanna live that high up. I just can't and won't.

I grabbed my phone and stuffed a stick of gum in my mouth. I didn't need to bring a purse because none of the ones I have don't match with this dress so I decided to just go without one.
I grabbed my key to the apartment and began to text Grace that I was on my way, and walked outside the door, locking it straight afterwards.
I skimmed down the hallway in a normal pace and very briefly made it towards the elevator.
Thankfully, no one was in there so I had no complications getting down from 4th floor to the 1st.

Finally, when the elevator stopped, I walked out and gave a friendly smile to the man at the front desk and walked out the swinging doors towards the long black limousine that Grace mentioned in the letter. A man suddenly got out of the drivers side and rushed over towards the back doors and opened it up for me.
"Thank you." I gave him a polite smile as I carefully got in the limo to see Grace sitting there watching. She gave me a smile as well and then the door closed.
"Well don't you look such amazingly beautiful?" She complimented me as my smile grew wider. I looked down at my crossed legs and then looked at the glass of wine she began to hand to me.
"Thank you. I love the dress you've picked out for me. And these heels! You have such great taste." I began. I wanted to let her know that I really appreciated her for everything that she's doing for me. No one has ever done anything like this for me before so I'm really grateful right now....
"Oh, no problem sweetie. I'm glad that you like what I've picked out. I knew that you were gonna like it while I went shopping for a dress and I thought it would look good on you so I said hey, why not?" She replied, making me nod as we both sipped on some more wine.

I nodded and looked out the window as we began to pull off down the street.

We arrived at the place around 7:30 due to the city traffic. I should've brought my charger with me. I've been on my phone ever since I got in this limo.