Chapter 3 (The Fear)

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I'd say I waited a good thirty minutes for him to come back, but that would be a lie.

I got bored.

I opened the door to his dressing room and looked both ways down the empty hallway.

Then I ran for my life down the hallway until suddenly, a huge bodyguard appeared out of no where. After he caught me, he literally dragged me back into that boring dressing room.

I entered the room, King was standing there with his a smirk.

Great. He can teleport now.

I took several glances at him and he showed no sign of emotions. His eyes were completely blank, yet he was smirking at me as if he was amused. But at the same time, he looked like as if he was somewhat angry.

I've only know him for about 5 minutes and he already has my mind out of control.

"Didn't I tell you to wait for me?", King said with a warning voice as he took two big steps towards me.

"I never knew you were my dad", I said in a sarcastic tone while crossing my arms and taking a big step towards him.

I honestly don't know where that lame comeback came from. I could do better.

He growled at me, stepping closer to look down at me. I growled back stepping even closer to look up at him. What can I say? We're both stubborn kids. At this point, we couldn't get any closer, or so I thought.

He took his long arm and wrap it around me.
For a second he looked impressed, but that quickly replaced with emotionless eyes. Is he really pulling my thing on me? What game was he playing?

I frowned.

"You look cute when you frown", he said. He took his other arm and wrapped it around my waist.
He somehow pulled us closer.

"I bet you look even better when you smile" he said, looking deep into my eyes. His pink lips were getting closer to mine. No, those eyes, those lips.

Ok, I think I have had enough of this corny crap.

I quickly got out of his hold and yeeted him to other side of his dressing room. It's about time someone other than me got dragged or hurt. I knew I was strong, but dang, I mentally gave myself a pat on the back.

Just then a girl with short wavy brown hair and hazel eyes bursted into the dressing room. She was absolutely gorgeous. If I didn't know any better, I'd say she was another celebrity.

"Babe are you okay?" the girl said with worry laced in her voice and rushed to King's side. She looked at me in confusion.

"Who are you?", she asked helping a smiling King off the floor. Was he crazy? I didn't know whether to tell her or make up something. So I just decided to be myself.

"Oh, me?", I said and I pointed to myself. Of course I knew who she was talking about. She nodded her head.

"I am.... um..."I said and slowly started to back up towards the door. I know she started getting impatient and it was funny to me. King was just standing there with a bored expression.  I could tell he was deep in thought.

"I'm gone, nice to meet you". I held out my hand for like 1.3 seconds before tearing out of that place.

I ran for my life. Turns out, running track in my freshman year did something for me. All I could hear was screaming behind me in people saying "get that girl!".

It seems like King snapped out of it because all you could hear was him yelling at the staff to drag me back to him. My wolf howled in pain all she wanted was to be close to that dangerous eyed devil.

I rolled my eyes at her dramatics.

That was the exact opposite of what I wanted. I mean the dude has a whole girlfriend, not that I care or anything I was going to reject him anyway but still it hurts. Tears start to fall down my eyes. Was I really crying over this guy I just met.

Its just my wolf, and it's just showing through me. Yeah... Maybe.

....

So.... I don't know why I keep finding myself in these situations. I have good news and bad news. It's only fair to say the good news first. Well, I got out of Kings dressing room.

And the bad news is that now I'm stuck in another dressing room. As soon as I got in I shut the door, locked it, and turned around while pressing my back to the door. I don't know if my soul has a thing for dressing rooms or one is tied to my destiny but......

"Who are you" said an unknown voice . I let out a long sigh. To see the famous Charlie and front of me. Wow he was a sight to see.

He had long black hair and the prettiest brown eyes, I've ever seen. He was about 6'0. If I had never seen King he would have been the most ideal type for me.  I could feel my wolf shaking her head in disappointment. But, hey I like what I like and boy did I like his.....

"Hello" he said look at me with a lost puppy face.  Wow. The CHARLIE was talking to me. His music was on my " try not to kill anyone" playlist.

Ha. He probably thought I was some crazy fan, trying to illegally jump his bones.

"Are you okay, do you need some type of mental help or something" he asked pulling out his phone to contact someone.

Wow. I swear if he wasn't famous, we would be the best of friends in the world. He's so pretty.

Suddenly, I heard the guards that were chasing after me, stomping loudly, on there way to this room. Oh no. 

I got out of my head and looked at Charlie with urgency.

I run and hug him quickly saying " look I don't got time to explain, just know I not some crazy fan and I really need to hide from them musty guards, so save me" as I look into his eyes.

He looks confused. When two body guards come rushing in. I quickly hid my face in his chest, praying he goes with the plan. I feel him hug me back and I thank God.

The door banged against the wall.
" Have you seen a girl, with curly hair, King is looking for her." Said a guard sounding out of breath. Thank God I had my hood on.

God has been saving my ass a lot lately.

" No I haven't, but I do know that even if King told you to look for her, you'd still have the decency to knock."  Talking to the man in a stern voice.

"Forgive me, im sorry". The man sounded taken aback. He left, with the other man following.

As soon as he left Charlie pushed me back gently. And started laughing really hard. Maybe he was sick in head too.

"I'm sorry, you should have seen Bob's face, it was hilarious." He said in his British accent. Wiping his fake tears.

He made me crack a smile. I put out my hand in front of the handsome crack head.

"Nice to meet you, I'm the girl with the curly hair, that Singer/heartthrob is looking for. I'm Skylar." I said waiting for my hand shake. He just look at me smiling widely, and I knew he was a crack head at heart.

"Nice to meet you, girl that a singer/heartthrob is looking for, with curly hair, that is named Skylar." He said with a small smile. Shaking my hand.

"So why are you running from King".
Charlie said no longer laughing.

"Um let's just say I- " I say getting interrupted.

" Doesn't want to admit that she is my mate" King said looking at you with his dark eyes, and his empty smirk on his pretty face. Oh hell no.

Okay, hi I'm backit wasn't much but it's something. What do think is going to happen nextAnd what do you think should happen next. Sorry for the mistakes. Updated: 01/3/2020

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