Hey sorry I have not up dated it lately, I have had a lot going on, but now I am back and I hope this one will be just as good. I have also made up my mind about the Jack VS. Oliver poll. I am not telling who I picked but it will be surprising.
It seems like one minute ago it was … well a minute, but the digital clock beside the bean clearly started it had been 10. This meant that in 5 minutes she would have to pull away. She did not want to but it was for Oliver's own good, if she continued there would be trouble. She sucked harder hoping to make the best of the remaining time.
It was kinda ironic that the hours leading up to this made seconds seem like years, but now as she lays on top of her best friend years would seem like seconds. One more glance at the clock and it told her it was time to stop. She sighed and pulled away retracting her fangs. With another sigh she sat up and stared at the wall. This sigh seemed to pull Oliver back to real life; he sat up and pulled her closer.
She laid her head on his shoulder, knowing that later she would regret it. They sat in silence letting their thoughts roam free as they enjoyed each others company. The silence dragged on and Schuler has become suspicious. She quickly peaked into his mind, and she did not like what she saw. Just as Oliver opened his mouth to ask the question that was on his mind she spoke.
"No," she said firmly.
"Why not?" Oliver asked his voice innocent.
This only mad her anger, had he forgotten what happened to her mother? "Because it is agents the rules, just look at what happened to my mother." She paused "She is in a coma for having me with a human." She replied trying to stay calm but was not successful.
Oliver was quite, he did not know how to answer this, it was true her mother is in a coma because of that but that was because her mother broke her bond and she was a full vampire. Schuyler, well Schuyler was not her mother. She did not have a bond or one of her own kind. Once he figured out the kinks he answered.
"But she was a FULL vampire you are only half blue blood… a purple blood if you will. So technically you are not breaking the rules," he paused and glanced at Schuyler, the look on her face told him he got her "The rules state that you can only do it with your own kind, but there is not another purple blood out there. So you have a choice."
This socked Schuyler, she had thought about not having someone that was hers, someone who was a half blood like her, but hearing Oliver say it hurt. And she knew he was right about one thing, There was no one out there for her, and she did have a choice, but the rules still applied to her and that meant no sexual relation with a human. Schuyler could not answer right away, her anger was too high, but finally she was calm enough to say. "Ollie, no, not tonight." not ever she added in the head.
"Why not?" He asked his voice eager not sad. He did not seem to believe she really meant it because next he pulled her closer so she was on his lap and started to kiss her. His lips forcefully parted with hers, as if he hoped this would change her mind.
"I am not ready," She spat letting the anger get the best of her. She then pulled away and left not looking back as she did.
Schuyler did not know where to go, if she went back home she would have to face Mimi and that was one thing she did not want to do. What she really wanted was to talk to Bliss, she would know what to do, but Bliss was at chic and would not be able to help her right away. Schuyler sat on the bench thinking of what she could do. She could just march up to the building and walk in. Besides, they did offer her a job too; maybe the offer was still standing.
With that she took off once more letting the vampire in her take over. She ran all the way not stopping to catch her breath. Once she was in front of the building she stopped and looked up at it. She took a deep breath and entered hoping the trip was not for nothing. It was quite in side, and there was only one other person inside, women in a black suit and her hair pulled up in a tight bun, she sat behind a desk. She was a pretty lady but by the look on her face when she saw Schuyler, she was not a nice one.
"Um, hi," She said once she was at the desk. "I am looking for Bliss."
"Last name?" the lady asked her tone annoyed. Schuyler's face went red when she realized she did not know her best friends last name. "I… I'm not sure," She admitted embarrassed. "But she is doing a shoot for Chic, I am Schuyler Van Alen, they also asked me to do it but I turned it down," she paused, "but now I am free to do it."
With this knowledge the women's expression changed, she now smiled, and he voice was sweet when she spoke again. "Yes, of course. They told me to send you up if you changed your mind. Go ahead, it is floor 4." Schuyler nodded then turned to the elevator.
She wanted more than anything to run up the stairs, it felt so good to run and she could get up there before the elevator doors even opened. With once back glance she knew it was not going to happen the lady was still smiling at her. With a resigning sigh she walked to the elevator and pressed the up button. The doors swung open with a ping and greeted her with an old Mozart song. She snorted but stepped in trying to tune out the music and pressed the floor 4 button
Finally the 4 floor icon lit up and the doors opened with another ding. Schuyler tried not to grown as she looked at her path. She had about 50 feet of plain white hall way to walk down. She hurried down the crowded walk way trying to go as fast as humanly possible. When she reached the end of the hall way she stopped and took a deep breath before pushing open the doors. She groaned when it was just another room.
This time it was smaller, just a few couches in the middle and a desk. This time a man… no boy, sat be hide the oak counter. He looked about 16 or 17 it was hard to tell. And by the looks of it he was defiantly blue blood. Schuyler blushed as he looked up from his book. She thought he was cute; He had light brown hair that reached to his ears, green eyes, and was pretty tan. She could even see a few mussels though his tight shirt.
"Hello." He said trying to seem formal but his boyishly soft voice did not help, though Schuyler liked it.
"Hey. Um, I Schuyler Van Alen." She paused "I mean- I'm Schuyler Van Alen." She blushed embarrassed. Why is it that she always embarrasses herself in front of a hot guy?
He laughed but it was not a mocking laugh like most would do, instead it was a lighthearted that's kinda cute laugh. "Yes, she called and said you would be up. You can have a sit for now, it will be a little."
"Oh ok." She said sitting on the closest couch.
Schuyler wanted to hit herself, it was so stupid to stumble in front of this guy. She talked to Jack all the time and was just as hot. Perhaps it was because she did not know this guy and he seemed to like her, or maybe because she had not had much contact with other guys. She did not know but whatever the reason she hated it. Schuyler sighed them noticed that the room was to quite. She looked up surprised to find the boy gone. Great she thought I scared him off.
She slumped back on the couch and sulked. 2 minutes had passed and the door beside the desk opened. Schuyler expected Bliss or the designer to walk out, but instead the boy did. He was caring a cup of water and his book. He walked toward her and she heart started to pound, which was even more embarrassing. She had not dough he could hear it as well as she could.
"It looked like you needed a glass of water so… here." He said passing her the water then sitting beside her.
She had not realized it but she was thirsty before he even sat down she had gulped the whole thing down. He smiled then opened his book. After about 3 minutes he stopped reading and looked over at her. See this Schuyler asked the first thing she thought of.
"So do you work here?"
"No, I am- was watching the desk."
"I thought so, you look to young and … cute to do a job like that." She said smiling.
"Well thanks, your pretty hot yourself," The boy paused "My name is Austen by the way."
Schuyler blushed once more "Thanks."
"No problem. What are you here for?" he then asked.
'Um, well first I was not going to come then something happened and well I need to talk to my friend, and she is here so… I came and now I guess I have to do the photo shoot too."
"What happened?" he asked.
Schuyler grimaced wishing he did not ask. "Well this guy, he loves me… and he is sorta my best friend, he wanted to have sex after… after we- and that messed up everything," She explained.
He seemed to understand but before he could respond the door opened and she was called into the back.
