《new york elites》00:32 || nerves
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Two souls don't find each other by simple accident. So lets watch the stars. Lets go for drives with the music to loud. Lets watch the sunset on the roof. Lets drink way to much and spill all our secrets. Lets dance in the kitchen like no one is watching. Lets fall in love without looking back.
-♛𝕠𝕒𝕜𝕝𝕖𝕪 𝕔𝕠𝕧𝕖♛
I stared at the person in the mirror. She looked strong and powerful. Her makeup was done without a mistakes and her hair was straightened perfectly. Her body was clinging to the thin rob that protect her body from the eyes of others. She stared carefully at anybody who passed or talked to her. Now she sat alone in her bathroom with the long dress on display waiting to be worn.
Sadly this girl was me and the ball was starting soon. Meaning my nerves were kicking in. I quickly slipped into the black dress but let a groan when I realized I can't zip it up.
I stand up walking to go find one of the people who were helping me get ready before. Pushing the door open I find the room empty except for the tall figure hunched over on my bed. I placed a hand over my chest as I wasn't expecting anyone.
Milo stood there in a black suit. His head lifted up returning the smile I had just sent him. "Need help?" He says with a glance at the open dress. I nod turning around sucking in as I feel the tight dress pull around my body. He pats my back letting me know it's done. "Calm down Oakley" He hums as he crosses his arms.
I glare at him before I turn and stare at the large dress in the body length mirror. I smiled it fit perfect and I looked perfect. Still I felt scared and anxious causing my stomach to hurt. "I think i'm going to be sick!" I practically scream as I felt my self fly to the toilet.
I could hear my brother talking or yelling at someone. I didn't know who or cares because I was definitely puking my lunch out.
I felt large hands come up behind me grabbing my hair and rubbing my back. After a little I felt myself have nothing left making my head rise. His light gray eyes stared at me with worry. I looked to see Hannah now in the room along with Ramsey and one of the twins. I sighed, I didn't want to cause a scene and I did.
"Give us a moment." Rolands cold voice shoots through the air. Everyone nods but sends a cations glance on the way out. "And when you come back bring water and something to eat."
"Roland i'm fine." I whisper covering my mouth so he doesn't smell the vomit in my breath.
"Clearly not." He says letting me go as he stands up harshly. "Why don't you tell me when your not ok!" He yells making me mad.
"Because! Why would I tell you i'm not ok when i'm ok." I scream back standing up as well. I felt dizzy as I stood but ignored it, fixing my dress softly. His hand reaches to my arms to stable me so I don't fall over. I frown softly still angered at him lashing out at me.
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"You just threw up! Your definitely not fine." He spits out harshly, his grip on my arm tightening. I wince as I try to pull away.
"I'm just nervous, it happens to people all the time when they are nervous." I mumble finally pulling away from him to go brush my teeth. I could feel his eyes watching me carefully until I finished. I turn to return his gaze with a strong glare but his eyes weren't on me they were on my dress. I crossed my arms softly. "Do you not like it?" I whisper starting to not only feel mad but sad as well. His eyes meet mine with a unknown emotion making me want to scream.
Not only was he mad, he hated the dress I had picked and loved. "Screw you." I whisper with anger as I stood up quickly.
He moved quickly grabbing my arm pulling, so my back was pressed to his chest. "Angel." He says as he lowers his head into my neck. "I was just surprised to see you in this dress." He says wrapping his warm arms around my waist.
"What is so surprising." I whisper my voice cracking softy. He just chuckled making me even more mad. "God what is with you! Why are you being so hot and cold." I scream with anger.
"Angel, i'm sorry. Seeing you all throwing up and then acting like everything was fine angered me. Still I should have know how stressed you were this week and just have been there when you needed me." I sigh leaning back into him thinking about his words. "And this dress. This dress is just special to me and I just wasn't expecting to see it."
"Why would it be special to you?" I mumble confused.
"When I was 10 maybe my mom went dress shopping and dragged me along. I'm guessing you went to that dress shop." I frown softly turning to him. His eyes were soft no longer filled with anger. "Well I saw this dress and I fell in love, as my mom loves to tell me. According to her I declared that I would watch the love of my life wear this dress for me. I completely forgot about it until now.." He says making my heart flutter.
"Ya ok." I hum as his hands find mine giving them a tight squeeze.
"I'm sorry angel." He says staring down at me.
I let a loud sigh go before I pull his body closer to mine. I let my lips find his quickly, the kiss was sweet and soft. I had a smile on my face as I pulled away. "Next time don't yell at me." I hum. A loud knock made me take another step back to create distance between us.
Hannah stood there with a small granola bar and a bottle water. She had a awkward smile on her face. "We need to start getting ready to leave." She says softy walking over to me. "Drink this hole bottle before we get to the ball. We don't need you passing out or worse because your dehydrated." She says handing me it. I nod softly drinking a couple of sips. She touched up my makeup and I felt better. Roland disappeared to give us girls some time but now I was ready.
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I stood up staring at myself in the mirror one last time before we head down the stairs. I smiled at how pretty Hannah looked. "Ares is going to love you." I whisper softly as we helped each other walk down the large stairs. "Are you meeting him there?" I ask softly. She smiles brightly shaking her head no. I frown slightly confused.
We reach the main floor it seemed quite making me feel confused until I hear talking coming from out the front door. We walk out to be greeted by lots of people making me send a glance to Hannah. I quickly scanned the crowd and saw four of the Ronan brothers, Roland not standing with them, in all black suits. Their parents stood next to them along with my brother.
I turn to look at what Hannah is watching to see Oliver standing there looking upset. Why was he being like this..
Next to Oliver stood Ares, Forrest, Zayn, and a short girl. I recognize her fire red hair almost immediately, Oliver's little sister. Oliver's parents stood near talking in a hushed manor. He and his father looked so similar but his mother looked just like his sister.
I was about to walk over when I see a familiar blonde head of hair clinging to his arm. Abigail was not kidding about being his date. Hannah grabbed my arm pulling me with her. I smiled awkwardly at the group. I had only meet Oliver's inner circle a few times but they all seemed nice. Hannah flew into Ares arms almost immediately making me smile. I'm happy they found each other again. I turned to look at Oliver who was already watching me.
He broke free from Abigail who soon started to pout and walked over to me. "You nervous?." He whispers.
"Is it that obvious.." I mumble softly. A smile falls on his lips making me smile back. I hated that he was getting upset over all that has happened and tonight should be a happy night.
"Come with me?" He asks offering me his arm. I take it softly confused at what is happening. He walks me over to where both his parents are standing. I smile at them brightly.
His mom gasp slipping out of her husband's tight grasp. "You must be Oakley!" She says with a smile.
"Yes and you must be Elizabeth? Oliver's mother." I say with a smile sticking out a hand for her to shake. I eyed her as I noticed the small bruises on her shoulders and necks. She tried hard to cover them but they seem dark and makeup can only do so much.
"Yes I am, it's so lovely to meet you." She said ignoring my hand pulling me into a hug. "I can tell that you a perfect fit as the leader of this.."She paused but never stopped smiling. "This business." I turned slowly to look at Oliver's father. Him and Oliver looked almost identical except him looking older and more mean.
"And you must be Vince. Right sir.." I say trying to hold my voice powerful.
"Yes. And you are the girl that took my mafia right from under my son's nose." He spits out making me take a step back. He then turns to Oliver. "Stupid boy." I watched as Oliver's face turned blank like he was used to it.
"Sir. If I were you I would back off." I say with a fake smile. "I am now your leader and your "stupid" son has a higher position in this business then you do. Show some respect and learn that your son just did more in a month then you did the hole time you were a leader." I say with a glance. I turned back to his mom to see her having a smirk on her face. "It was nice meeting you. You raised a lovely and strong son." I say before I start to back away, Oliver kisses his mom on the cheek before he ends up following me back to the group.
"No one ever stands up to my dad. I rarely do, Oakley you don't understand! That was amazing." He says softly making me stop walking.
"He shouldn't talk about you or to you like that. It's not fair and your mother, what is that about. Tell me you see what he does to her?!" I say a little louder then I should. I frown falls onto his face, I watched his eyes carefully. He looked broken making my heart ache.
"Of course I see it. She just won't leave him." He says shaking his head.
"Does she love him that much?" I mumble but he shakes his head almost immediately.
"She hasn't loved my father in years. She's only doing this for Phoenix." He sighs. "I don't know what to do.." Now it was my turn to sigh.
"Hey, let tonight be a good night and tomorrow or sometime this week i'll help you figure this shit out.." I send him a smile. "Ok?"
"Ok." He nods. I looked over to see that Roland had emerged from the house.
"Talk later ok.." I whisper walking away slowly. Walking over to him I noticed limos coming, so I hurried up and found myself holding onto his arm. His head turns leaning over and kissing my cheek slowly. "Hi." I whisper.
"Hi." He whispers back into my ear. "Are you ready?" He asks slipping his arm around my waist, rubbing circles.
"Ready when you are." I hum with a smile. We walk slowly over to the limousine and get in with the rest of his and my family.
Tonight is going to be big and I won't mess this up.
-♛
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