Alexandra Black has had everything she's ever wanted all her life. New clothes, shoes, cars, you name it. But what will happen when something she doesn't want, gets handed to her? Feelings for a certain Sebastian Kingsley.
Sebastian Kingsley is the...
"Well, I don't even know if like is the correct word to describe my newfound feelings for Sebastian!" I defended myself, crossing my arms across my chest and avoiding eye contact.
"Are you serious? Like, no bullshit?" She asked me softly, putting her hand on my shoulder. I lifted my head to look into her dark blue eyes, my own eyes glazing over with unshed tears. I nodded slowly in response, Evie giving me a small smile and I know she's trying her best to hide her excitement.
"Then why are you about to cry? I thought you would be happy about this?" She tilted her head to the side, brows furrowed.
"I'm scared." I whispered so quietly I wasn't even sure if she heard me. But she did. She leant in and embraced me in one of her warm hugs filled with love. I wrapped my eyes around her small frame, digging my head into the crook of her neck as she smoothed my hair.
"I love you, Al. You know I'd kick his ass if he ever hurt you, right?" She whispered in my ear, giggling softly at what she said.
"Yeah, I know you would. I love you too, E." I whispered back, leaning my head back and pressing a quick soft kiss on her cheek.
"You know what you need? A spa day! I mean it's only," Evie stopped to check the time on her Cartier watch before finishing her what she was saying. "11am, we still have enough time to get all pampered for Paris!" Evie told me with a couple of giggles escaping her glossy lips.
"Well then, let's go!" I shouted to her as I grabbed her hand with mine and ran over to the spa.
•••
That's what we did for the entire day. We spent almost six hours in the spa, and afterwords we went to a couple of more shops getting last minute things for tomorrow, and then we went out for dinner before going back to my penthouse.
We were both lying on my bed and watching Legally Blonde when I got a text from a certain brown curly headed boy.
Sebby Hey Lexi
Me Hey Sebby, what's up?
Sebby Nothing. Just wanted to text you.
Suddenly the whole of Noah's fucking arc was unleashed in my stomach.
Sebby Lexi? You still theret?
Me Yeah just spaced out sorry
Sebby Are you excited for Paris?
Me Yeah I am. What about you?
Sebby So fucking excited sweetheart. You wanna know why?
Me Why?
Sebby Because we get to share our own room
My breath hitches in my throat at the sudden news.
Me Why the fuck not?!?
Sebby Because I told them that I was bringing my girlfriend and my grandma got excited and told me that we'll have a nice room, next to Evelyn and Nic's
Me Is it too late to back out of the deal?
Sebby Way to fucking late, Black. I couldn't back out even if I wanted to.
Before I could reply he sent another text.
Sebby I'll see you tomorrow morning, baby x
Cause of death: Sebastian fucking Kingsley.
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Is there a double meaning behind that 'backing out' text??
Let me know your assumptions as to what you think he meant!!
The Paris trip begins in the next chapter! I hope you're all ready because it's going to be (hopefully) amazing!
