Savannah's POV
We where to have a dinner party this evening before we'd be given three days off to do a photo collage for the second phase.
The third phase was the runway.
I dressed in a gold dress, it was off show back but turtle neck, it was was fitted around my curves and then went down.
Then a slit ran from my thigh down to the ground showing off my gold pumps.
My hair was pulled into a perfect bun with strands left to frame my face.
Make up consisted of a bit of powder and sparkly but nude lip gloss so my naturally red lips shone.
Asher was dressed in a black suit but with red shoes and a red tie to match me.
We had to represent Zuma well.
When we entered the hall, Asher started talking.
I almost started crying.
He spent time analyzing every girl in the room, their outfit, hair and aura.
I wanted to throttle him.
"Um, I wanna go powder my nose." I said and excused myself.
See that, awesome self control right there.
I accidentally bumped into someone and almost fell but I was pulled up.
"I'm sorry."
A smile played on my lips as I remembered how Devon and I always hit each other.
When I raised my head to meet the person's face, I paled.
"Devon."
"Savannah."
That confirmed it. It was Devon.
But how? Was I dreaming?
I couldn't move, I was just staring at him.
I was scared to touch him, because whenever I had these dreams and I did, he always disappeared.
But this hallucination was longer.
Was I dying?
"Savannah."
He pulled me into himself and hugged me and I hugged him back tightly.
My wish. It had come true.
His ocean smell filled me up.
I felt tears pricking, joy, pain, confusion, all in one my head swarmed with unanswered questions and I did not know where to start.
"Devon!" A female's voice said and he let go off me quickly and turned.
I saw a girl with reddish brown curls and hazel eyes staring at us.
She looked annoyed.
"Hey, Jojo, look I'm sorry I just got caught up with -"
"Her." She spat. "Look let's go okay?"
I felt myself flaring.
He left me for her and didn't explain anything.
I pushed him away and ignored the hurt look in his eyes.
"You left me with no explanation, and you just moved on like that?" I snarled.
I couldn't believe he would do this to me.
After everything we had been through together, he just left and moved on like I meant nothing.
"Savannah its not like that."
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Teen FictionBut that's the only way this story is gonna end. With me hurt and her broken. Devon has never failed before but he has also never fallen in love. What happens when a mission to kill someone turns into the best and worst thing that can happen to him...