Promise to give me a hand, and I promise to reach for your heart, x.
Hope you guys like this chapter. Keep reviewing, I'm losing hope.
Riss, xx.
Duschene's auditorium had turned into a massive ballroom. It had the long curtain's open, revealing the stars in the sky, with the moon reflecting on the glass. There was a balcony, where the soft bliss would reach your face. A beautiful fairytale setting.
They held hands while climbing down the staircase, heading to the dancing area.
Kingsley put a hand on Schuyler's waist, while she put a hand on her shoulder clasping their other hand. They were dancing to the chorus of "I Like it" by Enrique Iglesias.
She tried to hold her giggles, she had nearly stepped on Kingsley's toes more than three times now.
They swirled around for what seemed like ages until they had decided to take a break.
He headed towards Mimi and her people, while she made her way to the balcony.
"Hey there!" Dylan called, with Bliss smiling at his side.
"Hey." she greeted.
"Amazing dress." Bliss complimented.
"Thanks.. You too." she thanked. She still didn't know how to react with one of Mimi's followers around her. Especially her best friend, but she seemed different and nice.
"Cya. We're going to get a drink." he waved.
She nodded and went to the balcony as she planned.
Schuyler stretched her arm on the edge of the balcony. She sighed, she was not feeling so well. Her fear of what had attacked her had not gone. What if it came back again? She knew whatever the thing was it could crush her, even if she was a blue blood. Her head looked up to face the beautiful city and it's tall skyscrapers. If only life was that simple.
"Why, why if it isn't Miss. Jealousy who nearly broke her glass when I came down stairs with smoking Van Alen." Kingsley smirked.
"Excuse me? Do you know who I am? Mimi Force is jealous of nobody!" Mimi announced.
"Dance?" he asked with a irresistible smile.
"No, thanks." she declined, finding it hard to say the words.
"Cmon, let's go Alfredo." she tugged him along to the dancefloor.
He rolled his eyes and asked one of Mimi's minions.
"And, what about you?" he asked, doing the same smile.
We all know that any girl who refused Kingsley Martin, was damn crazy.
Okay. Maybe she was crazy. Why had the great Madeleine Force declined bad boy Kingsley Martin.
When she danced with Alfredo, she felt no fun at all.
"I'm bored. Entertain me.." she whispered into his ear, licking her lips.
"I'm all yours." he said while showing his long neck to her.
She bit her lip. It had been awhile, and she was kinda thirsty.
No, there were too many red bloods around. She groaned.
"Why don't you sit down?" she asked.
He sat down immediently, like a puppy following it's master.
She smiled at the thought.
"Stay." she commanded.
She walked towards her circle of 'friends'.
"Where is he?" Mimi asked.
Her friends already knew who 'he' was.
One of them pointed to the spot on the dance floor.
Her face looked at Kingsley and one of her followers dancing.
Seriously, she thought. She was practically prettier than everybody in the whole wide world. Well that was her perspective.
Somebody's Miss. Jealousy..
Shut up Kingsley. At least I'm not a desperate guy who dances with the next girl he sees.
Oh, and stop using the glom on me.
Aww, poor miss Madeleine can't handle the pressure of me dancing with another girl.
If it makes you feel better, you can have my next dance diva.
Whatever.
And with that, Miss. Jealousy closed her mind to him smiling. There was no way in hell she'd refused him again. She had to show off her diva dancing skills.