Azaya Prince
A girl with a troubled past, and a secret she knew nothing about. Moving to the town of River Valley, she discovers shocking secrets that could change her innocent life
(Book #2 of the secret series)
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Dear journal I think we've both realized that I'm an idiot. I continue to fill my head with none sense about Klaus without talking to him. But that's how I am I guess. Not everything is going my way. But I'm hoping to clear my head tonight at the carnival. My mother still was clueless about it, but I don't care. She'd just try to stop me from going and that's not happening.
Looking over my outfit once more I smiled, loving my look. I was wearing a black high waisted ripped jeans, with a white tank top marked 'Pink' hiden under my blue hoodie and was paired with my new blue and white yezzy. My hair was curled and pinned to the side with some of it falling in my face from the side that wasn't pinned.
I looked cute. I never imagined looking this good. Grabbing my phone I sent a quick text to Mist before leaving my room.
"You look cute" my aunt smiled, walking by my side down the stairs.
"Thanks" I smiled shy, looking down at my phone.
"Where are you going" my mother asked once we reached the bottom of the stairs. Of course she's looking out. She stood there starring at me intently, I almost ran back upstairs.
"Out, now leave her alone" aunt said, pushing me out the door and closed it behind me. I could hear my mother starting an argument. I shrugged walking down the driveway, kicking whatever dust was under my feet.
"You look beautiful" his voice echoed grabbing my attention. And there he stood in all his glory. Wearing a black ripped jeans and blue hoodie with the same pair blue and white yezzy. He's dressed exactly like me. No wonder he asked what I was wearing this morning.
"Thanks, you look good too" my mouth said stupidly, he doesn't look good. He looks hot, plus he's matching with me. He chuckled lightly, taking my hands in his an pulled me into him. My cheeks burning as he held me close.
"I'm sorry about earlier, I shouldn't have ran off like that. I heard what the girl were saying in the locker room today" he confessed, looking me dead in the eye. "Even though most of it is true. I truly do like you Azaya, and I want us to work" he said, I smiled.
"Me too" I said softly, my hands having a mind of there own as they wrap around his neck. His forehead leaning against mine, I could feel his warm breathe bashing against my skin sending shivers down my spine.
"So will you Azaya" he asked, looking deep into my crazy soul.
"Will I what" I asked stupidly.
"Will you be my girlfriend" he asked, shocking me to the core. Carter's words echoing in my mind. He didn't do relationships, yet here he is. Asking me, Azaya Kitsunaya Prince, to be his girlfriend. What the actual fish sticks.
