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pss srry for scaring people.. yeah sryy...
Six
Holy crap... Holy crap! HOLY CRAP!!!! What do I do?!?! He looks really pissed now! I mean like super super pissed! Someone help me!! I'm scared!
I run back and grab a pillow and clutch it tightly. I wish it was a pillow pet. That would make me a little less nerved. Stupid normal pillow. Focus!! Focus Cassie! I look back up at Moody and his eyes are a deep purple. Crap! Crap! Crap! He doesn't say amnything just stares at me fuming silently. He's really pissed..
I manage to say something. "I'm..sorry?" How I made that into a question I don't know. He just keeps staring at me. Deadly silence.. Nothing said.. Noone moves..
At some point during the stare off he disappears. I feel deep breathing on my neck. The hair on my neck stands up and I stiffen. He's going to bite me.. He's going to bite me.. Ohmygod I'm going to die... "P-please don't." I studder out. The last time I was this scared was.. was well with my mom.
I feel a breeze on my neck and find him in front of me again. His eyes are still purple. It's a pretty purple though. He's still pissed oh yay..
"How do you know about us?" he says.
"Book." I say back coldly. He doesn't look scary anymore. Now he's pissing me off. I drop the pillow at my feet and cross my arms.
"What book?" he asks mimicking my irratated tone.
"Doesn't matter. It's my book." I say. I turn around and flop onto the bed. "Annoying Moody mother truckin vampire asshole of a prince.." I mumble into the bed. "Can't let me sleep for nothing and thinks I'm marrying him."
I hear him growl loudly bwhind me. I smile. I'm glad he heard. He's really pissing me off. I turn to him and give him a death glare. I really hop he dies. Dead serious. He needs to die or kill me. But killing isn't a good option right now.. I place my hands behind my head and smirk at him to piss him off even more.
"Your growling isn't doing shit." I say. He jumps on top of me but doesn't touch me in the slightest. His growling becomes louder and his purple eyes a foot from my face. I shiver slightly but keep up my smirk. I actually stick my tongue out at him. The sound of glass shattering fills my ears. I flinch and feel my eyes water up. Shit why now?
Breaking glass scares me alot. When I was little mom used to smash beer bottles or anything glass and cut me. For what reason? Not sure. But she did. I still can't stand the sound of breaking glass today. That's how tramatized I am.
Tears start running down my cheeks. Moody's expression changes from furious to apolegetic just like that.
"Go away." I say.
He doesn't move.
"Moody go away!!" I say.
His eyes turn back to their jade green. His black hair falls over his face.
"Go dammit! Jesus! I hate you! I really hate you!" I scream.
He disappears from off of me in a second. Damn these tears. I hear the door open. I cover my face and cry silently.
"I'm sorry.." I hear him whisper.
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Sadly right now I'm trying on dresses with Moody's mother. She's such a bitch. She keeps saying I need to loose weight and crap so much that I wanna shoot myself in the head. Again another suicide thought.. Sigh..
"You really need to lose weight. You'll never look beautiful in a dress." she says to me. She pulls the zipper up. I turn to her trying to breath properly.
"Shut up! I hate you and your damned family! I am proud to be fat! If you didn't like me so much then why choose me?! It's your damned fault for choosing me! Jesus!" I yell. "Now let me actually get me a dress in my size! I will not wear a size 12(AN im making this up) in dresses! Help me with the zipper on this damned thing and I'll get my own dress!" She looks wide-eyed at me. Her eyes flicker colors. To hell I care. I stare her down.
"I like a strong girl. You're perfect for my son." she says.
Bi-polar much?
She unzips the dress and I rake it off carefully. My stomach is throbbing. Is that a bad thing? I put on my clothes and look around the store. I hate white with a passion. My dress will not be a pure-
"I found it!!" I scream out. Every vampire turns to me and glares. I just shrug and run towards the dress. "So pretty.." I grab the dress and run happily to the dressing room. I slide on the dress. It's so perfeect. I actually look like a normal seventeen year old girl-except the getting married to a vampire prince that's bipolar part.
"Oh Natasha!" I call out.(AN did give Andrew's mom a name already? Ah well now it's Natasha) I hear her enter the dressing room.
"It's beautiful!" she says.
"Yeah I know. I picked it out." I say.
Okay let me describe the dress. It's a pearly white and strapless. It flows loosely all the way to my kness showing I'm big but not exposing my jelly rolls. A black stripe wraps around the top of the dress and the middle at my waistline and at my knees. It's so pretty!!!! I love it!! This is my dress!!
"My dress!!" I sing out loud. "Now we can go home!" Whoa! Did I call that hell hole home? Great..
"Nope. Not done yet. We still have shoes and accessories!" Natasha says.
Noooooo!!! Why me!!
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Long chapter.. Well to me at least! See this isnt short! All done!
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