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I checked my card one last time. Yep. This was it. It was a fancy estate with flowers growing in the garden. It even had a balcony. "Okay, Senki Drake." I muttered. "He better not have a filthy house." I knocked a few times and the door swung open. A boy about my age, but maybe a few years older was at the doorway. He looked down a me a gave a slight frown. "Who are you?" He asked distastefully I bowed like my stepmother showed me. "My name is Mikayla Kano. I believe your father hired me to be a maid?" The boy scowled. "My father didn't hire anyone." He said, an accusing tone in his voice. I looked up with confusion. "But then...who-"
"I am Senki Drake." The boy said with scorn. I cleared my throat. No one told me I had to work for a teenage boy. This was going to be harder than I thought. He glared at me and stepped aside. "Come on in, I guess."
I was fourteen then. I had to work as a maid for him long ago. I tried so hard to erase my memories of Senki, but now here he was. Staring at me in my wedding gown. "What do you want, Senki?" I asked him coldly. "I thought you had left." Senki smiled sadly at me. "I did. But then I read in the Wizards Weekly magazine, that Mikayla Kano was getting married. I couldn't miss your big day."
"Well miss it!" I snapped. "I don't want you at my wedding. Or my funeral, or anywhere around me!" Senki just shook his head and grinned. The creep. "Mikayla, I know you don't want to have much to do with me at all, but please. I want to see your wedding day. You've grown up so much in the last few years." Where's Loke when I need him? I looked down. Oh yeah. I still had my Gate Key. The one Loke gave me. I closed my eyes and called out Loke mentally. I didn't care if Mirajane and Levy hung me by my toes because Loke saw me in my dress. I needed him. And now. Within seconds, Loke appeared in front of me. He looked up at me and took one look before bursting out laughing. I turned my head to Levy and gave her this "I told you so" Look. Loke sobered up and managed to speak to me.
"Um...What are you wearing?" He asked, covering his mouth to hide his smile.
"A dress." I said plainly. Loke seemed to stop and looked me up and down. "You look cute."
If Loke says you look cute in something, take it off immediatley. Trust me.
Loke turned and finally noticed Senki. He frowned deeply at him. "Who's this?" He asked calmly, trying not to scream at Senki. Senki looked on at Loke with that calm cool demeanor. "I am Senki Drake. How do you know my Mikayla?"
Loke's eyes widened angrily. Uh, oh...
"Your Mikayla?! She's my wife." Loke said. He was wearing his bully face, and I knew Loke was upset. I tugged on his sleeve. He turned around, his bully face still on. "You know we aren't really married yet, sweetie." I said. His eyes narrowed at me and I figured it was time for me to shut up. He looked back at Senki, hatred burning through his sunglasses. "Look," Loke said. "I don't want any trouble from you okay?" Senki shrugged like it was no big deal. "Okay, fine. But, Mikayla." He called me. I looked up at him, trying on my best mean face. "What?"
"Can't wait to see the wedding. I'm sure it'll be amazing." With that, he stepped out of my room and out of my house. Loke turned to me and stared me in my eyes. "Mikayla." He said in his boss voice. I tried to avoid it, but it coulnd't be helped. I looked up at him. "Yes?" I asked.
"Who was that guy? Do you know him?" I nodded weakly. "He was my ex-Fiancee." I said with a murmur. Loke's face paled. "You're what?" He breathed. He didn't look mad anymore. Now he looked hurt. It pained me to see him like this. I hated hurting Loke. "It's nothing anymore." I assured him. "We broke up. I realized what a dirtbag he was and dumped him." I grinned at him, but Loke's frown didn't fade. He sighed and shook his head. He placed a hand on my shoulder. "Mikayla, promise me. If that man does anything to you, tell me. I'll take care of him." He leaned down and kissed me softly. "I gotta get back." He said. I held the key. "Love you." He said, giving me another kiss. "I love you, too." I whispered. He disappeared back into his key and I held it tightly.
"Mikayla..." Levy said. I looked up and yelped. She was giving me that glare that told me that she was gonna kill me. "Loke saw your dress! What's the matter with you?!"
Because apparently, that's all that mattered right now.
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