His Queen- 3

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His Queen- 3
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Wren's POV

"There, your all finished!" Harper squealed, before quickly turning me around so she could see it.

She gasped and smiled, "All the guys will be after you tonight." She winked.
I giggled, "Look at you! And Fleenia! We've never looked better."

Fleenia blushed and hide her face, while Harper smiled and posed.

We broke out laughing, ending up on the floor.

"Okay, girls it's time to go! Hurry!" Wesley yelled.

We quickly collected ourselves, did a few touch ups, and headed out.

"Finally! Let's go!" Wesley said, keeping his eyes on Harper.

Harper blushed, and rushed to catch up with me and Fleenia.

"Oh my god, Wren, your brother's so hot." She squealed, before biting her bottom lip.

We crouched into the limo, and made ourself as comfortable as possible.
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"OMG! We're here, is my hair okay? My makeup?" Harper shrieked.

Daniel snickered, before he caught up to Fleenia.

"Please, your the finest here." Wesley said, and stared at Harper.

Meanwhile, Carson caught up to me and grabbed my hand.

"You uh...you look beautiful and stunning tonight..." He muttered, shyly.

Red covered my cheeks, and I leaned up the kiss his cheek.

"Thanks." I said faintly, before lacing my hand through his.

He blushed, and looked away.

I know, this probably looks bad, but there's nothing going on between us. He's like an older brother.

Besides Wesley.

We walked into the ball, sweating body's were everywhere, and alcohol filled the air.

Okay, when you think of a ball, the first thing that comes to mind is; peaceful, calm, and pretty.

A werewolf ball is the opposite. It's sweaty, people grinding on each other.

"Hey, I'm going to go with Harper and Fleenia to get some drinks Kay? I'll catch up with you later!" I yelled to Carson, over all the loud music.

He nodded, and I walked to Harper and Fleenia.

"Well girls, it's time to get drunk!" Harper yelled.

Before we could, a beautiful light skinned girl with brown eyes and brown hair grabbed our wrists.

"Not so fast,"
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