I woke up to a loud ringtone in my ear, and almost fell of my bed. I grogilly checked the caller ID.
“Stupid son of a,” I pressed the green button to talk, “you.”
“Get out of bed you have lessons today,” a deep, angry voice said.
“Why did I even answer the damn phone,” I said, getting ready to press END.
“Hold it, I need to tell you something,” he started; I put the phone back to my ear, “if you wear that Red Riding Hood costume that’s by your door tonight, you automatically get nine points in our game.”
I sighed into the phone, “You’re really annoying. I’m not wearing anything you get me.”
“That makes me sad. I hope you like my costume tonight,” he said, mysteriously.
I don’t like the way he said that, as usual.
“If you’re going to the party naked, please warn my in advance. I don’t know if I could handle it.”
He pretend gasped, “Miss Heart! Are you implying you would enjoy seeing my naked?” He made his voice sound deeper towards the end.
I didn’t mean it like that!
I covered my face, blushing, “I was being sarcastic! Why am I even talking to you? Go away!”
“Me--ow, someone’s feisty. Maybe you should dress as a little kitty. I’d like that. My own little pu—“
“--Don’t say it—“
“—meow?” He interrupted, and snickered afterwards.
"How old are you?" I replied icily.
"Older than you," he dragged out.
Is he drunk?
I hung up the phone.
Wait where do I go for lessons? Shoot I forgot to ask him. I stared at the phone, and frowned. I went to contacts, and scrolled down, not being able to find his name. Finally I found him listed as:
Sexy Bod aka Valentine <33
I gripped the phone tighter, trying to get a hold of myself, and clicked call.
“Hey Kitty,” a deep, sexy voice purred.
“Knock it off, I’m not in a good mood. I want to know where I go for lessons.”
“That would be from my blood sweet heart. Anger, hatred, maybe a bit horny, that’s all normal….and describes me in every way,” he assured me.
“Just tell me where the lessons are!” I yelled at him, swinging my legs off the bed.
Wow, I sure sound like a sour puss.
“Emilia should come and get you in a few. I need to go out, but I should be back later for the party. Try not to get in to much trouble, my little kitten.”
“Stop calling me—“
He purred loudly, like a Cat interrupting what I was saying. Then hung up.
Hopefully he dresses up like a ball of yarn. So I can claw his eyes out.
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If one more person calls me Natalie and then darling afterwards, I’m going to hurl.
“Natalie, darling you are doing this all wrong!” Miss C yelled, and smacked her ruler by my hand on the wall. I can feel my stomach complaining already.
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Bleeding Royalty Book One & Two (First Draft, unfinished)
RomancePart I: It's Cassie Hearts 18th Birthday. She's finally going to be an adult, get a decent job, go to college, and get the heck out of High school. She's leaving the town she grew up in behind, the town where her parents both died tragically, the to...
