Spectator

XIII

"I'm never touching a dress ever again!" I screech loudly as I look at myself in the mirror, my barbie doll reflection staring back at me in horror.

Apparently Victor's parents are in town and want him to perform at the Autumn gala they've been invited to. Naturally, Victor being the sweetheart that he is, had to invite us along with him to hell.

I literally just met him again like 4 days ago and now we are all going to this party full of not so little princesses who never grew up!

The dress code for the night, is strictly white and red so both me and Sang are wearing red dresses and the boys white tuxedos. I look at Sang who has her golden hair curled up and her makeup flawlessly done. Tonight, I've let Sassy monster rest and got me and Sang ready for the gala myself. Personally, I have my hair up in a bun Sang made and choose to wear light makeup, making it acceptable for the night by adding a red lip. Additionally, our dresses despite being floor length aren't identical, as hers is off the shoulders whilst mine has a deep v neck and a slit on the side. I know I'm a cool bitch. The fuck is up with- just let me be happy brain.

To contain my sanity, I'm wearing black fishnets, black heels and my leather jacket compared to Sang's white fluffy coat and white heels. As you can see, I'm not sticking to dress code. Who the fuck cares anyways?

Sang sits in front of my dresser and puts on her jewellery whilst I slip in my gun and other weapons into my clothing without her looking. The poofier the dress, the more spaces for weaponry. I have a feeling something bad is going to happen tonight.

It's the 10th September and I've known the guys for 9 days maximum. Why do they trust me all ready? Like I know I'm good, but they're meant to be academy men trained better then government agencies.

So far due to my trusty friend Lewis, I have found out Marie, the girl who bullies Sang is actually her step-sister! Crazy right? I mean I'm not that surprised considering I had a feeling it was a home problem but it was further strengthened when I was told Sang lives with her dad and 'step-mother'. I'm not one for cliches, but Cinderella who?!

To add to this, Sang has already told me about her living with her stepmom but hasn't mentioned any abuse. Honestly, I'm glad she hasn't as it shows despite her being hurt countlessly, she likes to solve problems privately which is a sought out skill. I've considered the fact that it could be her dad hurting her but I have a feeling it's the step mama as Marie, her biological daughter is very bitter towards Sang.

"Thena the boys are outside!" I hear Sang scream from down the hall as I realise I'm slowly trailing behind her.

She runs down the stairs like a little princess and I take my time, currently on airplane mode.

"Bitch hurry the fu-!" sassy monster struts into my house in his little white tux but pauses when he sees us, Sang giggles at his awestruck expression.

I smirk at the dummy and saunter in his direction, "cat got your tongue baby?" I kid you not when I tell you I hear a wheeze that sounds like it physically hurts and then Gabe walks out.

Dummy.

Sang giggles again like a bird and links her arm with mine, "quit making meanie flustered!"

"Nah I was just asking for his health."

Me and Sang walk out of the house to see a freaking limo with the boys standing outside! They are all dressed in identical white tuxes and frankly look like chauffeurs. There's only Sang's boys here with North, Silas and Victor leaning against the black car, Luke and Gabriel sitting on the hood with Gabriel braiding Luke's hair, Nathan talking with Sang and my uncle and last but not least Kota conversing with the driver alongside Doc and BLACKBOURNE?!