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"O GOD" I screamed looking at my appearance in my new dresser mirror.
"Honey what happened" my father barged in with a piece of toast and a butter knife in his hands. He looked frantically around.
"Dad I think I am developing bags" I pointed to the faint sac under my once perfect misty green eyes.
"Honey I thought you were in serious danger" he glared at me.
"Oh gosh dad bags are a serious danger" I whirled around from my mirror to face him "I did not spend seventeen years of my life priming my beauty to be forsaken by bags" This time I was the one glaring.
I crossed the room to my closet to pull out my Adidas track suit. Which I never wore, but I saved it for was running or when suffering weight gain. Since I never had to deal with either of those things, my track suit has caught a little dust.
"Honey I am worried about you" I heard him speak from behind "You haven't been yourself" ignoring him I went back to the mirror examining today outfit.
"Is that the track suit we bought for you when you were 15" he asked surprised
"I guess it is" I further examine the clothing which probably won't fit due to the fact that it is from two years ago.
"Honey this isn't you" he continued the pervious topic "Knowles women don't act like this"
"Well father" I hissed at him "Knowles women don't get dumped by their mate"
Brushing of my reply he took a seat on my bed "Until you have found a new venture under than smoking pot you are not to leave this house other than for school" his voice was stern.
"You're kidding me right" I growled spinning around to face the man who had a contribution to my existence.
"No I am very serious" he chuckled " I feel like you should meet new people see new things, this life that you have built where all you do is seat around and online shop and smoke pot isn't working out "
"Did mom set you up to this" I came to the realization that the man who forgot his own mother's birthday could never come up with something like this.
"Nope" he said popping the p "Though she was reluctant to even giving you a way out of your punishment"
"Father I am going to need you to leave me with my thought" I ordered
With that he rose swiftly and stalked out of the room a cold toast and butter knife in hand.
Maybe he right. It's been three weeks. All I have really done is consumed those god forsaken cheese burgers that were horrifyingly delicious. Maybe I just need to move on from this funk I am in. I could get revenge on Vanessa for stealing Carter. But it was a waste of time because I know he will come back to me, he always does.
Exactly that is it. Carter always came back no matter how much he may try to get with another, he always find his way back to me. Not only due to the fact that I am have his mate, but his other half .He loved me for my courage beauty and wit. And there is no way in hell he would have wanted to see me a ridiculous track suit. This was all the pep talk I need.
I walked over to my dresser. I grabbed all the makeup that I have bought over few past few days and through them away. Its waste of few thousand bucks but I didn't need it. I also throughout the track suit and went back to my closet to find a new outfit. One that states sexy yet sophisticated.
I laded out my new outfit a Bardot Amalfi Crop Top, Stella McCartney guipure lace skirt, and a pair of Louboutins. I went to work on my face which only needed lip balm. After getting dressed I grabbed my Prada bag and ran for the family bathroom searching for today's tools.
"Mother where are the condoms" I yelled, knowing she was still home to make sure I actually went to school
"It's in your father desk forth drawer" she yelled back
I dashed to his home office and grabbed the condoms, finding them in the exact place she instructed me to look. Today was the day for revenge.
Putting the condoms in my bag and closing the door I went downstairs to my mother in the kitchen. She had her hair in a high bun and was sipping a coffee at the island.
"Embry Knowles should I be worried" she questioned
"Of course not" I laughed half heartily. I quickly ate her toast and grabbed my house keys and made a mad dash for the door.
My chauffer was already in front of my car. My parent didn't trust me lately so they bought this guy to make sure I get to and from school safely. What they didn't know was I was paying him double to get me pot and smoke it in his presence. I walked over the car and hopped in. He handed me a donut and my bag filled of already rolled up marijuana. He drove me to school in silence. When we got there I got out and slammed the door without a word.
I walked over to the girls. Lucy had her tongue down her mate's mouth while Elle watched in disgust.
"Elle darling" I called for her attention
"Oh thank god your back" she said eyes raking over my figure "Those cheese burgers did some good"
I swatted her arm playfully. We went over our normal execution. She talked about her weekend, up in Vermont and how her brother bailed for his pregnant fiancé. The bell rang. It startled others but reminded me of the plans I had to set in motion. I waltzed to class. Aware of all the eyes on me, it t felt good to have the male population attention. But there was only one person attention I needed right now and that was the boy seating in his usual seat. Xavier Alves. A vampire from Britain but he originated from Venice. He had a brother and a sister. But the siblings lived with their foster vampire parents. Thanks to Elle I have all the information I needed.
I sat in the seat beside him, though it belonged to the head cheerleader. He didn't seem disturb that I took his partner seat but I was about to change that.
"So Xavier how you enjoying the states" i whispered not wanting to disturb the lession now being executed by the French teacher.
"Quite well" his British accent was thick and captivated, for once I felt like I was hanging on someone else's words.
"Oh really let just cut to the chase" I said using my superior tone that bended anyone to my will "I saw you talking to the slut bag Vanessa, she is a whore and unless you want HIV or any kind of STI's I suggest you stay away from the want to be Kate gosling got it"
He finally turned his head towards me. I felt a clenched in my throat; I was captivated by his blue eyes. They shun nothing but interest. Though if wouldn't sleep with fellow collogues I would have a go at him.
The class continued on with us just staring at each other. Before I knew it the bell rang and I got a zero for class work for the day. I left ready for my next phase in the plan but was stopped by an advertisement.
A play was being held at the school theater. Since the theater was only used for high profile occasion. I know whatever this pay was about was good. The poster read:
Audition for the revamp of Cadillac records
Open minded and talented students are expected to audition.
Of course the name slot for Etta James was filled but I quickly fixed that with my trusty Burberry eraser. This is exactly what I need to occupy myself and make my dad happy. This day is turning out to be a good day.
But of coarse Vanessa strut's over with her gang Polly pockets gang and wrote her name in big letter.
"Vanessa can I talk to you hon" I said sweetly
"Sure" she practically squealed
I grabbed her by the arm and tugged her over to the lockers across the hall. There were a few wondering eyes and her crew were slowly walking towards us. But I ignored it all an continued with my plan
"Listen I know how hard it must be to run a group of no brain bimbos, keep your grade up and keep carter satisfied
" I said sympathetically.
She shook her head no but the look in eyes were aid something else.
"So to smooth over this little problem between us I brought you these" I pulled out the box of condoms and gave it to her " I know carter doesn't like to use them but the last thing you would want to worry about is being a teen mom" I heard a few snickers and gasp "So you can know check teen mom of your list of things to worry about"
She stared at me in disbelief but I just batted my eyes and walked away. The rest of the day was filled of glares and whispers. Apparently some people weren't too happy about what I said, while other knew it was only a matter of time.
After my last period of the day came to an end, I ventured to the school auditorium where auditions for the play were being held. I walked in only seeing the backs of two seated figures. I locked the doors so there is no need of disturbance and walked onto the stage"
"Hello I am Embry Knowles and I demand the part of Etta James" I spoke with confidence
"I'm sorry but for you to qualify for a part you must audition, Embry" he said sarcastically. The figure in front of me left me with nothing but surprise.
