𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘

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‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾CHAPTER THIRTY☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙

xxx. the love of a soulmate is everything she needed !

|AMBROSIA'S MOTHER WOULDN'T ALLOW HER DAUGHTER TO WEAR THAT BLACK DRESS, she bought as a so called prom dress

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|AMBROSIA'S MOTHER WOULDN'T ALLOW HER DAUGHTER TO WEAR THAT BLACK DRESS, she bought as a so called prom dress. She had bought a beautiful floral gown for her daughter that day at the market. Ambrosia didn't fight her mother to wear the black one, as she knew Leah was going to accompany her to the dance.

Ambrosia's brother as well as his girlfriend will be attending, and Liz. Everyone had gone home after she healed, including her father, who was very reluctant to go. Liz had stayed because she said and Amber quotes 'I wouldn't mind showing some girl's the times of their life.' Now this... this made Ambrosia laugh uncontrollably.

Leah didn't like her. She found that Liz hit on her, too much.

Everyone was currently downstairs waiting for the girl. Leah was dressed up, but she never found interest in dresses, so she wore straight black blazer, with a white shirt underneath which was tucked into her pants. Ambrosia insisted that Leah wore a tie, because she found it really attractive.

A clack of heels caught everyone's attention. Leah stood up and waited by the stairs, so eager to see the one she loved. Ambrosia smiled, seeing the tanned woman in such attire.

When she reached the bottom of the stairs, everyone's eyes went straight to her. Leah's mouth parted slightly at the beauty that stood a foot away from her. "You're drooling." Ambrosia whispered into the other's ear, her lips brushing against Leah's, making her feel a sudden wave of dominance.

"How could I not?" She whispered back. Ambrosia giggled, earning a few odd looks from her family. Pamela smiled.

"Pictures! We need to get pictures!" She exclaimed, lining up everyone. Julian and Eleanor had never experienced prom together, as the boy had to drop out and get a few jobs to support his son, and Eleanor's school. He was okay with that. He was content with his life, and wouldn't have done it any other way, now that he experienced it.

Leah stood beside her unofficial girlfriend, smiling once the mother of her imprint took the photo. She looked at the girl beside her, so incredibly beautiful, she thought. Her gaze lingered on her smooth lips, the ones she wanted to kiss so much. Her mind was going deeper, and deeper into thought, thinking about what she was wearing under that dress. She didn't even notice that Ambrosia was now staring at her, wondering what her date was thinking about.

"Leah?" She called, tilting her head. When the tanned woman stood still, still in her mind, Ambrosia giggled sweetly. She smiled, reaching her hand up to the other's face. She extended her pointer finger, and poked the other's cheek.

𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐘 ― leah clearwater ✓Where stories live. Discover now