OKay YAY chapter ten! sorry, im taking my time as to make it more enjoyable.
Okay, londongirl1016 i give you the mustang hands her mustang because i am clark kent
Disclaimer: DONT OWN TWILIGHT
I woke up and looked over at the tiny red numbers on the alarm clock. 8:13. I rolled out of bed and went to find Alexander, and eat, I was starving! I heard noise in the kitchen so I figured that's where he was. On the small round table there was a sexy, shirtless vampire drinking blood out of a wine glass and a small bowl of cheerios across from him.
I sat down and he looked at me and grinned his teeth were stained with blood and his eyes, a sinister green.
"I have to go somewhere today." He announced.
"Where?" I asked, eating my cheerios.
"Romania."
"What for?"
"To look at houses." He said smiling.
"We are moving?" I was ecstatic. "Can we live in a castle?"
"Anything you want."
"When?"
" As soon as possible. I have to help out a friend." He explained.
" I'm going to go pack. But what about all my stuff at boarding school?"
"I'm having it shipped to Romania. But I have to leave now, will you be okay alone for a few hours?"
"Yeah, I'm not five." I said, slightly offended.
"I know I just can't stand the thought of anything bad happening to you." He said washing my bowl and his glass and swishing some water around in his mouth to get all the blood off his teeth.
"What should I do when you're gone?" I asked.
"You can go out but be careful, okay?" he said, "I really have to go now but I love you, I'll miss you." He said, and kissed me on the forehead.
"I love you more." I claimed.
As he walked by to leave he whispered in my ear, "That's Impossible." And grabbed a shirt and left before I could argue with him.
I was going to go visit Amberline today. They were leaving in a week. So I went through my daily routine. I dressed in jeans and a band tee shirt. I locked thee house and decided that today I would take the Ferrari. Once I got to the hotel I was very careful not to be seen by Mme. Odenay.
Luckily, everyone didn't go out today. I knocked softly on the door and let myself in. I saw Amber on the couch fast asleep next to Ryan. I was happy for this; I knew they always liked each other. I shook her lightly and she woke up and smiled groggily.
"I thought you were gone for good." She said.
"Well, I'm going to be, Alexander and I are moving to Romania." By now Ryan was waking up.
"Really? That's Awesome. Want to go get some coffee? Just give me a second."
She went to go shower and I said bye to everyone, crying almost. She came out and kissed Ryan goodbye and told everyone she'd be back later. We were very quiet when leaving so not to attract the attention of Madame Odenay.
"So you and Ryan, huh?" I asked getting a straw for my frozen mocha.
"Yeah, it happened the night you left, he asked me out and we you know…"
"Ha-ha, You are a such a slut," I said jokingly.
"What about you and Alexander?"
"We're in love. It's Amazing." I told her.
"No, I mean did you guys have sex?" she asked.
"God, you have a dirty, one-track mind. But we did two nights ago, he is so sweet."
"I can't believe you are leaving."
" But everyone bought the story?" I said sipping my mocha.
" Yeah, but your parents said they wanted you to call them ever Wednesday."
"Like they care." I said, rolling my eyes.
"Wow, harsh."
"It's the truth."
"I know, it's just hard to hear."
"So you are leaving when?" I asked in regards to when the wee going back to Texas.
"A week from today."
"I'm going to miss you, but you better write me every week."
" I will." I promised.
"Do you want to go get our hair done together for the last time?" she asked.
"Do you even need to ask?" I said tossing my coffee away, searching for the Ferrari.
Her jaw dropped when she saw me getting into the driver's seat. She sat next to buckling up, her mouth opened and closed a couple times, trying to find words. I smiled to myself at this, usually she never runs out of words.
"I-I-Is this Alexander's?" she said still stunned.
"Yeah, he also has a mustang, a Porsche, and a Rolls."
" So basically, he's loaded?"
"Extremely."
We went to a small salon, and chatted while we got our hair done. Mine is glossy curls, hers in a pretty up-do.
"Let's go shopping, at Champs Elysees? I asked.
"YES!" she said.
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