Not So Good Choice

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I ran up to my room to try and forget this whole mess. As I slammed my door, I ran and jumped onto my bed, crushing something. “Ow!” I said out frustratedly I rolled over and picked up the box I just crushed. I open it and see a tiny and small red cocktail dress. There was a note in the box. “I picked this out just for you, sugar. Love Zac.” The note said I rolled my eyes and crumbled up the piece of paper, throwing it to the floor. I held the dress up. It was beautiful but it was too much. I’ve never shown this much skin before! Goddess he’s just a f*****g i***t. Why would he pick this out for me?! I threw the dress on the floor and laid back in bed. I had lots of thoughts and couldn't understand why my parents have been hiding things from me. I don’t even want to go anywhere. I want answers! I closed my eyes and tried to forget about it because my emotions were swirling around inside of me. I didn’t need to go and cause a disaster because I don’t understand what’s going on. As time passed by, I dozed off to sleep. I’m awoken to the light of the moon, humming through my window. I looked at my alarm clock and realized it was 9:30pm. Jeez, I’ve been sleeping all day. Then I remembered Zac’s voice in my head. “Be ready by 10.” Fuck! Should I go?! I mean this may be the only time that I’m actually gonna be allowed out. I stumbled out of my bed and ran into my bathroom. I undressed and slung my clothes on the floor. I hopped into the shower, turning the water too hot. I quickly washed my body and my hair. I tried to wash off the nerves too, but that didn’t work out too well. Once I was done, I got out and dried off. I wrapped my towel around my wet curls and raced over to my closet. I looked around for anything remotely feminine and party wise, but I didn’t have anything that screamed party with the royals. Against my better judgment, I went back into my room and picked up the dress Zac dropped off. I put on a push-up bra and put on the small red dress. I admired myself in the mirror, I looked amazing. Just because I looked amazing, didn’t mean I wasn’t uncomfortable, because I was very much uncomfortable. The dress was so short that I was having to pull it down every other minute. I looked at the time and saw that it was 9:56pm. I raced back into the bathroom and ran some mouse through my wet curls. I also put some moisturizer all over my body so my skin was nice, soft and glistening in the light. I put some clear lip gloss on and some mascara. I keep it simple, plus I really don’t know how to do a full face of makeup. I haven’t learned that yet. I looked at my bare feet and wondered what I was going to wear with this dress. I ran back to my closet and browsed all the tennis shoes that were organized on the shelves. Well I’m just gonna have to improvise, I don’t really have much choice. I grabbed a pair of black converses off the shelf and threw them on. I didn’t even bother putting on socks, I didn’t have time. I ran back out to my room and looked at the time. It was 10:03pm. Oh Goodness! I’m late! Before I left my room, I put on my combat garter around my thigh and armed myself with two silver knives for protection. You never know when you're gonna need a silver knife. It can definitely come in handy! After I was done, I raced out of my room and down the stairs. Once I got down to the ground floor, I stopped running, I didn’t want to make a lot of noise or bring any unwanted attention to myself. But I’m sure looking like this is gonna bring me attention altogether. I looked around the palace in search of Zac, but I saw no sign of him. Some of the maids and guards looked at me shocked as I wandered around the palace. I need to get out of here! I walked towards the back door and slipped out before anyone else could spot me. “Damn cupcake! Don’t you look sexy.” A familiar voice said out amusedly stunned I turned around to Zac, along with others from our coven waiting in a group at the back of the palace. For f***s sake! I felt like a hamster on display at the petstore. Zac walked up to me, pulling me in for a hug. I pushed him off of me and pulled my dress down, feeling very uncomfortable. “Can’t your prince show you some love.” Zac said cockily I scoffed amusedly “You are not my prince Zac.” I said amusedly annoyed “We would make hot kids though.” Zac said cockily I rolled my eyes and ignored him, walking past him. I looked around at the group. There were some girls I knew, but they didn’t really like me like that. I mean we were all cordial, but they wouldn’t jump to come and be my friend and talk to me. Somehow it felt like the energy changed. They all stared with dirty looks. As if I did something to make them act like this. I rolled my eyes and ignored them. A limo pulled up a minute later. The girls started to pile in and the boys after them. As I was about to get in, the back door from the palace opened up. “What the hell!” A familiar voice yelled out Fucking Harry! “What do you think your doing?!” Harry yelled out angrily “What does it look like I’m doing you stupid fool? I’m obviously going to the party!” I yelled out angrily annoyed Harry looked to Zac, furiously, causing me to laugh. Zac put his head down, not wanting any trouble from my brother. “You're not going!” My brother yelled out angrily “You're not the boss of me, Harry!” I yelled out back at him angrily Harry grabbed my arm and started to drag me back towards the palace. I yanked my arm back, and shoved him away from me. “Don’t f*****g touch me Harry!” I yelled out angrily “Please stop yelling before we get caught!” Zac begged us I couldn’t care at this point. I hated when Harry treated me like I was a child. I was older than him by fourteen months. He’s a f*****g i***t! “She’s not coming with us!” Harry yelled out angrily My emotions were swirling around inside of me. I let my anger get the best of me, and used my powers to make Harry repeatedly hit himself in the face. I watched as he slapped himself in the face, repeatedly. I could hear snickers from the group in the limo. “Cleo! Stop!” He yelled out angrily, as he kept hitting himself In the face “I’ll stop if you leave me alone tonight and let me go to the party!” I demanded from him “Fine!” He yelled out angrily I released the power I held over him and stopped making him hit himself in the face. I climbed into the limo before Harry could drag me back inside. He sure as hell likes to act like our father and treat me like I was a child. After a minute, Zac and Harry got into the limo. It was about twelve of us packed inside like sardines. Harry gave the okay to the driver, and then we were off. My eyes were glued to the windows, I was so excited to see new things. Once the driver left the gates of the palace, I took in all of my surroundings and tried to make a memory of all of it. I’m sure I wasn’t gonna get another chance like this again. It took us about ten minutes to get to our private hangar we had by the palace. There was a private jet waiting for us. We all got out of the limo and boarded the plane.
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