➳Chapter 14➳

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Maybe a few shots would help. No. Netflix. Yes! Netflix! I speed walked towards the elevator and got in until it took me to the penthouse and I quickly got in. I kicked off my heels and picked them up walking towards my room.

I hadn't had lunch and it was nearly 4:00. I sigh and start stripping and showering again.

Once I've finished showering I pull on some ombré VS booty shorts and an ombré VS tee. I stretched and grabbed some food and then lay myself under my fluffy comforters and put on Netflix. Fuck yes.

Bella's POV

It was like 7:00 now. Binge watching. I groaned feeling a little sick from all the food. Oh god, maybe that was too much. I stretched out a bit and slipped out of the comforter and yawned. I walked out of my room and flinched at how bright the lights were. I hissed. "Too bright!" Is this what vampires felt like? It must be.

I heard a knock on the door. I groaned once again. I walked towards the door sluggishly and opened it letting out another yawn. It was another maid from the hotel. She had a bag in her hand and two boxes stacked together. "For you." She said.

I grabbed them off her and thanked her closing the door afterwards. I set down the bags and boxes on the sofa. I glanced at the note stuck on it and read it.

Dear Bella,
I'm sorry for being such an asshole today. You looked very beautiful and I didn't want other people seeing what was mine, especially not Blue. What happened today wasn't your fault and just so you know I used them for you. Their companies are crashing and burning like you wanted. Okay, I went off topic anyway, I bought you all of this shit so get dressed because I'm taking you out. Well actually I'm taking you to a party. A limo will be there by 8:30 and don't ask how I got your
size.

Love, the best person in the world, Dylan.

His handwriting was very nice. Wait, hold up! He thinks this hot body is all of his? As if. I mentally scoff but, this is adorable and very kind of him.

I looked at the Gucci bag and pulled out the box and opened it and pulled off the tissue paper wrapping. I gasped. Fucking hell this was a beautiful dress. My fingers grazed over the black lace and i smiled. Of course he'd buy lace. I looked at the other bag and opened up the box to find some black heels. Dylan has a good taste. A very good taste.

I picked up the dress and another bag that I hadn't looked in yet. I went to my room and started getting myself ready. I put on light makeup... Well I went all out with the contouring and smokey eyes. You can't blame a girl okay! You got to get those cheek bones on fleek!

I danced around to the music whilst I got ready. I made a loose braid on the right side and tucked it into a bun, giving an elegant and classy look.

I pulled on the dress slowly hoping it wouldn't ruin my makeup and hair. It didn't thankfully. I peered into the other bag and found a small box. I opened it up and saw a small diamond pendant on a sliver chained necklace. I gasped. Holy shit. He's went out of his way to do this. I managed to put on the necklace and I smiled touching it softly with my fingers.

My stomach fluttered with butterflies. He did this for me.

I saw a clutch as well and smiled putting my stuff into it. He'd make an amazing boyfriend. I stopped everything. Stop thinking like that! Stop! He's just a player! He's just a boy! Don't fall for his trap.

I checked out my outfit. It looked good. It was elegant and beautiful. The lace that went over my shoulders and up to my wrists. The slit where you could see my leg and how it hugged my curves.

I went down stairs and pulled on my heels. There was a knock at the door and I opened it. "There a limo waiting for you down stairs miss Smith."

"Thank you." I said and closed the door behind us. I walked towards the elevator and the maid followed me.

Once I reached the ground floor we parted ways and I saw the limo outside and a man standing next to the door. "Miss Smith." He smiled and I smiled back.

He opened the door and I sat inside and let him take me to the destination. A thought just popped into my mind. What if it's the wrong driver? What if this guys takes me and kidnaps me? What if there's a gang out there that want to kill me? There's a lot of people who want to kill me. What if they're all working for Ashely? What if- shut the fuck up, none of this is going to happen.

I stopped playing the what if game with myself and scratched at my hands and counted over and over so I could calm down.

The door of the limo opened and I hadn't noticed we had stopped. I smiled at the limo driver and he nodded over to the massive door.

I thanked him and looked around. I gaped. There were marble pillars and a garden with a fountain and everything was just so fancy. I stepped up the stairs and I saw Dylan at the door looking down at his watch. I walked up to him slowly my heels clicking on the marble stairs.

Dylan looked up and gaped, "it looks even more beautiful on you than I had imagined." He whispered pulling me into him and I giggled, blushing.

"Thank you." I smiled.

Dylan nodded and murmured against my ear, "You look so beautiful, especially in black lace."

I blushed even more and he chuckled and kissed my cheek. "So where are we Mr. Knight?" I asked poshly smiling.

"Well we're in one of my friends mansions and they hosted a party for us and practically everyone is here but in my opinion it's like a ball type of party." Dylan flashed me a smile and snakes his arm around my waist and walked with me foreward.

I gasped, everything was so beautiful. The crystal chandelier hung low and there were tables and people mixing with each other. I walked in with him and some people stared. "That's his girlfriend?" I heard some whispers. I held my head up high and walked with Dylan.

He led me to some of his friends. "Dylan is this the pretty girl you mentioned?!" You could hear his thick Spanish accent. This guy had dark brown hair, a lovely tan and he wore a blue suit.

Dylan smirked, "Ah yes Carlos." Carlos looked me up and down and smirked.

"Damn she's fine!"

I just blushed at their comments, "Beautiful." Dylan corrected him making me blush even more.

"Oh she's so cute too!" Carlos pinched my cheeks. I groaned and slapped Carlos' hands away from me. They both laughed and then went into deep conversation in Spanish and even though I could understand I chose not listen.

I checked out Dylan instead. God, it worries me how I saw it so naturally. Dylan's hair was styled a little but still had the 'wild' look. He wore a black suit that was most likely tailored.

"Bella?" Someone waved there hand in front of me.

"Hm?" I made a strange noise.

They both laughed, "You look bored as fuck." Carlos laughed, "And it's a party for you."

"Why don't you talk to those girls?" Dylan nodded to a group of fake ass looking girls. They wore short attire and fur. I could just see fur.

I made a face, "Dylan no! Don't make me!"

"Go and enjoy the party I need to talk to Carlos." Dylan said. I nodded and walked away but rolled my eyes. I walked to the snack table and found nothing to eat but I saw a waiter who had wine glasses. I took a glass of red wine and walked out towards the balcony that looked over the beautiful garden.

I sipped on my wine and let my thoughts take over. "What's a beautiful girl like you doing here?" I heard a familiar voice. I sipped on my wine and watched the figure join me and lean against the balcony too.

"Blue?" I questioned looking to my side and he smiled nodding.

"So why are you here and not enjoying the party?" Blue asked.

I shrugged and sipped a larger sip with time. "The person that invited me here left me and decided to talk to his friend instead." I wasn't calling Dylan my date because dates don't leave the person they came with. He wasn't worthy of that title at the moment. God that asshole.

"Awh that sucks." He sympathised with me. I don't want your sympathy! I was very tempted to scream that out to him. "Such a stunning girl left by herself."

"Sucks." I muttered nodding.

"You don't look very entertained by this party." He changed the topic and I raised an eyebrow.

I shrugged again, "It's boring. Everyone's just eating, drinking wine and talking like posh snobs."

"Awh great reviews on my party." Blue laughed.

I blushed a bright red becoming very embarrassed. Oh god I just dissed his party right in front of him. "O-oh I'm really sorry." I stuttered an apology feeling very stupid.

He laughed, "No it's okay, I agree anyway." He shrugged lazily and drank a bit of his wine.

I looked back at the garden and sighed. Arms wrapped around my waist, "What are you doing here mi amor?"

I internally scoffed and rolled my eyes at his Spanish nickname. Fuck him and his Spanish. "What am I doing here Dylan?" I asked him, turning slightly.

He frowned but then looked at Blue, "Oh hey Blue!"

"Hey man, I'll catch you later. Seems to me that you guys need to talk." He made a face before leaving. Fuck you Blue. Why did you leave me here with him?

"What's wrong baby girl?" He asked standing in front of me this time.

"You apologise for being an asshole and then bring me to this like a makeup apology and then you ditch me for Carlos." I tried to keep a calm composure but you could hear the annoyance clearly in my voice.

He exhaled slowly and his fingers caressed my cheek. The cool metals of his rings on his left hand a massive contrast to my hot cheeks. "I'm really sorry mi amor, I didn't mean to. I haven't seen Carlos in ages and I didn't mean to discard you like I did."

I scoffed and he looked at me surprised, "Mi amor," I mocked him even though I liked when he called me that but he didn't have to know that, "that's not a good enough excuse."

"It's not an excuse Bella it's the truth." Dylan frowned and lay his hands on my cheeks.

"Your an asshole you know?" I found myself giving into his piercing honey coloured eyes.

He blinked a few times and laughed, "I know, I know."

"So...?" I said awkwardly and he smiled.

"Since your bored as fuck why don't we go dance?"

"Are you asking me to dance with you?" I blinked repeating it in my mind.

"Yes mi amor, that's literally what I just said. Are you sure you don't need to get your ears checked?" He smiled, amused. God that fucking smile and also way to ruin the moment Dylan.

I slapped his chest, whilst smiling and he laughed loudly. Dylan grabbed one of my hands and led me to the dance floor. I hadn't noticed this before but people were actually dancing. Slow dancing. And there was actual music. I didn't notice that either. I've been zoning out too much lately.

The lights were down low and people slow danced with others and I could feel the awkwardness creep into me. Oh! I've never been like this before! Why am I acting like this?!

Dylan flashed me a smile showing off his perfect white teeth. His hands wrapped around my waist and my arms instinctively wrapped around his neck.

Dylan moved to the beat and I followed his actions, managing not to step on his feet. He smiled down at me and I smiled at him. I could get used to this you know? His smile was like something sent from heaven. It was so rare only a few people got to ever see it and let me tell you it was so fucking beautiful.

We danced not saying a word for a while but then he broke the silence, "Would you ever date Blue?"

"Depends." I looked at him suspiciously.

"Depends on what?" He eyed my face.

"How good his personality is." I answered truthfully.

There was an eerie silence between us for a while. "You shouldn't date him." Dylan blurted out. At this moment we had stopped dancing and just stood in the middle of the dance floor.

"What?" I asked confused.

"He's just a player. He uses girls." Dylan scratched the back of his neck awkwardly.

"And your not?" I raised an eyebrow. What was he trying to say?

"I-uh just-" He stuttered with his words.

"What point are you trying to make Dylan?" I questioned.

"Just don't date Blue." He said so quickly that I could barely make out his words.

"What's it to you if I do?" Dylan didn't answer and kept quiet avoiding my gaze. What if he likes me? I suddenly felt a speck of hope and happiness flood my emotions. What if he does?! "Dylan?"

"It's nothing to me." He shrugged still not looking me in the eye, "I was just warning you." I felt my heart sink.

"Oh." I managed to say. Why would he like me anwyay? I shouldn't even like him. I should even start to like him. He doesn't like me so why would I like him?

"So..?" He said awkwardly.

"So..?" We looked at each other awkwardly.

"Do you want to go home now?" Dylan asked. I nodded quietly, the feeling of sadness sinking into me. Dylan laced our hands together and walked towards the door, leaving the beautiful mansion.

Fuck you Dylan.

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Ciao! It's me again! -who else would it be?- anyway sorry for not updating. I had exams again. My school and fucking exams. I swear🙄 well let's say I did shit in my math.

I'M GOING TO SPAIN ON SUNDAY! FOR FIVE DAYS! WITH MY SCHOOL AND I'M SO EXCITED!

This chapter is dedicated to @Jikootae for guessing the rain. I love the rain🌧 it reflects my sadness. Pathetic fallacy. (Gosh I'm so so depressing.) Anyway, next dedication will go to the person who guesses one of the places I want to travel to with my friends. ;) (good luck!)

All the love. Sadia. XxX

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