👑👑BETROTHED💘💘
🌃✨🌇She has supernatural powers🌃✨🌇
🧚♂️🧚♂️Episode 12💋💋
💋💋Prince Charming?💋💋
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“Ok, the dance movement is lady inside, gentlemen outside, lady
inside, gentlemen outside!!!!!” Our dancing teacher, Bex, screamed
directly at me. I winced a little. I hated it so far. I had 3 hours of
ballroom dancing and I’ve never got one step move right. I gro-an ed
on the inside.
This is so dumb and stupid!!!!
I guess dancing is not one of your favorite Layla said. I
sighed.
“Move your right leg first.” Jason whispered.
“I did!” I whispered back. These past few hours I have been
tangled up with Jason and tr!pp£dover his and MY OWN legs.
“Let me give you ti-ps; when you dance you focus on what your
feet do and you keep a beat in your head!!!!” Bex screamed again,
looking right at me.
I looked away and rolled my eyes.
She is not helping at all. All I hear is screaming, screaming, and
more screaming. And all I know is that she hates me and she likes
screaming.
“Just do what I say and you’ll get it.” Jason offered some help. I
nodded. The slow music started again.
“A 5, a 6, a 5, 6, 7, 8!!!!” Bex screamed.
“Inside – right foot, outside – left foo -”
I tr!pp£don my own 2 feet.
“Woah!” I said and fall. I squee-zed my eyes shut, expecting to
land on my face, but instead I landed on Jason’s ha-rd che-st.
I gro-an ed.
“Oh my God, Jason are you all right???” Bex rushed to his side
and try to help him up. I rolled my eyes.
Oh, of course she going to help him, first, because he is a royal
prince I thought.
Well, you’re going to be a royalist soon Layla said.
Yeah, soon
I rolled my eyes and try to get up, but I realized that there was a
pain in my leg.
“Ouch!” I whispered to myself. Jason looked over at me.
“Oh, I’m fine, let’s just see what’s wrong with Vanessa.” Jason
said and looked worried. Bex slowly got up.
“Oh, just a tiny bruise.” She said, “It’s really nothing -”
“Go get a pack of ice!” Jason said.
“Are you ok?” Jen asked. I nodded. I stood up leaning on one
side.
“Sit here.” James said patting a seat by his side.
I sighed and said, “That was a terrible lesson.”
James grinned, “Not really.”
I looked at him, “HEYY!!! ARE YOU TEASING ME????”
He grinned, “Yeah! Well, catch me if you can!”
“HEY!!! AGAIN, YOU’RE TEASING ME!!! Jen go catch James for
me and hit him.” I said to Jen. James quic-kly ran out of the ballroom
dancing hall with Jen right behind.
“I don’t blame him if he wants to tease your dancing.” Jason said
sm-irking. I frowned.
“AND NOW YOU’RE TEASING ME TOO????” I gr@bb£d a pillow
from the seat and threw it at him. He dodged it with a swift slide and
grinned.
“Catch me, if you can.” Jason whispered in my ear. I flu-shed and
gr@bb£d another pillow to hit him. Even though I was blu-shing, I have
to admit it was fun, until Bex c@m£ in with an ice pack.
She almost threw the ice pack at me. I swear she hates me for no
reason. She walked out the room without saying anything. I gro-an ed.
“What’s the matter?” Jason asked.
“She hates me.” I sighed.
“No, she doesn’t.” Jason said.
“Yes, she does, look at the way she looks at me.” I said, “I bet
nob©dy likes me.”
“That’s not true!!” Jason said and brou-ght me in his arm. I
blu-shed; I really like this feeling – his warmth near me.
I really wanted stay like this forever, but I ended up clearing my
throat.
“Ummm, I uummm, I nee-d to get a bandage.” I said awkwardly
and got up.
I walked out the door without another word. I went to a supply
closet and got a bandage. I taped it on my leg. It looked weird, but
who cares.
I was finished and I decided that I want to go out for a walk. I
gr@bb£d my coat and headed for the door.
“Wait, Vanessa.” Jen shouted hurrying to catch up with me.
“Hey, Jen.” I said.
“Where are you going? I want to go too.” She said. I grinned. I
looked closer at Jen, she was all red.
“I want to walk into the forest again. And why are you so red??” I
asked. We walked out the door and the maiden locked it.
“Ohh,” she said quietly, “We k!$$£d.” I grinned. I felt good for
them.
There was a long silent in the air, “Why do you guys seem so
pretty?? So flawless and happy??”
“Us???? What do you mean???”
“I mean, you and James seem like a prefect couple, never seem
to argue or get mad at each other. I’ve been jealous the first time I
saw you guys. So close to each other like that was nothing in the
world that could separate you two ap@rt.” I said. A few leaves were
falling from trees all around us. I breathed in the cold, fresh air.
“Jealous???” Jen said, “How?? You have a great guy like Jason
and how can it be?? You guys seem like a prefect couple too.”
I snorted a little.
Prefect??? Nowhere near prefect couple and of course Jen
would say it is easy, she was beautiful. Her beautiful and curly
orange hair were lose and free and those cute freckles that dotted
her nose. And she was free to love whomever she love;, she was
never f0rç£d to marry someone like I had to.
“What!!!???” She exclaimed, “You do look prefect with Jason.” I
looked away. I didn’t want to say anything, but I f0rç£d it out.
“But we’re not going to be together like you guys are.” I
whispered.
“What?! You have feelings for Jason? Right??”
I shrugged.
“Well, you can at least pretend to like him and trust me; you’re
going to like him afterwards.” She said.
I shrugged, “I can’t do that, my heart just doesn’t – I mean, my
heart just can’t do that for me.”
Jen raised her eyebrow, “f0rç£ yourself, try and you will like him
one day.”
I shrugged.
“Come on and he is really sweet, he got you a ring!” Jen said. I
thought nob©dy notice the ring, but Jen did.
“I guess.” I said and frowned.
“And it’s really beautiful, you’re lucky!” She said and picked my
hand and examined it.
“WOW! The rocks are big!” She whispered, “You really should be
glad you have a guy like him.”
👑👑BETROTHED💘💘
🌃✨🌇She has supernatural powers🌃✨🌇
🧚♂️🧚♂️Episode 13💋💋
💋💋Feet together!💋💋
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“START ALL OVER AGAIN!” Bex screamed, “SOMEONE IS NOT
DOING IT RIGHT!”
I rolled my eyes. Obviously, everyone knows it’s me because she
was staring at me.
I got into the ballroom dancing frame.
“Arms higher!” Bex shouted in my ear, while sl@pping my left arm.
I tried not to whimper from her ha-rd sl@p.
“Feet together!” Bex shouted again. I swear I’m going to go deaf.
“Stand straighter!” She said and poked my back. That is
something that hvgged the hell out of me.
I got out of position and crossed my arms.
I gave her a look, “I can’t take it anymore! I am standing straight
alre-ady. I am alre-ady holding my arm high enough. My feet are
alre-ady ap@rt! If you’re going to teach, would you mind keep you
hands to yourself? And find someone else who would let you bit-ch
sl@p them!” I said to her, loudly.
If smoke could come out of her ears, they would.
“And by the way, I QUIT YOUR STUPID CLas-s!” I said and
stomped out of the room. Great, I’m probably going to be in trouble
and I got a sl@p, a poke and a bruise on my knee alre-ady. I’m
surprised why I didn’t quit earlier.
“Vanessa!” someone shouted. I didn’t look back until someone
t©uçhed my arm – James.
“Oh, hi?” I asked. He grinned.
“Hi,” he said.
“Don’t you just hate ballroom dancing clas-s?” I blurted out. I
covered my mouth and blu-shed.
He chuckled, “The teacher? Sorta?”
I rolled my eyes.
“But ballroom dancing, the dance is a lot if fun!” He said.
“I doubted!” I said and rolled my eyes again.
“No, I’m not kidding!” He said and smiled, “Let me show you.”
Before I could say anything, he pu-ll-ed my hand and led me down
the hall. He tugged me to another ballroom dance room.
I g@sped; this room was so big, and beautiful.
“How much ballroom dance room do you guys have?”
“Two.”
“Ok, re-ady? I’m going to teach you have to dance and how to
love it.”
I have to smile, at least someone kinder can teach me.
“Lets get into position.” I got into position.
“You know you remind me of when I was younger. I used to trip
all over myself.” He said and laughed at himself.
I laughed, “I’m probably worst.”
“Not really.” He said and laughed again.
“Ok, so what dance do you want to learn first?”
“Tango.”
“Ok, the dance moves are back, back, back, side, together. Give
it a try.” he said.
“Back,” I moved one feet back, “Back,” I moved the other leg
back, “Back,” I moved my other foot back “Now, side, together.” I
moved my second leg to my left and brou-ght my right feet together.
“Correct?” I asked, eager. There was a p@rt of me that said I did it
right.
“Correct!”
I squealed, “I DID IT!! I DID IT, I DID IT!” I abs£ntly threw myself
onto James and hvgged him.
“I’m so proud of myself!” I said and grinned like crazy. Wow, it
feels good to do something right.
“Thanks!”
“You’re welcome.” he said. I pu-ll-ed myself away from him and
blu-shed a little.
“Ok, now try to do it fas-ter, but without tripping over yourself.”
I punched him lightly on the che-st and got back to position.
“Back, back, back, side, together!” I said aloud and I did a little
happy dance.
“Ok, let me teach you the rest of it. Ok, you do it twice and on the
third one, you do, back, back, take a step and rock your b©dy,
another step rock your b©dy, and then side together.” he said.
“Back, back, take a step rock, rock, take a step rock, rock, and
side together.” I said.
“You did it.”
Feels good to do something right
Yeah, enjoy it and REMEMBER it
“Ok, since you know the steps, the beat is, T – A – (N – G – O).
You’re still moving on the ‘O’, if you don’t then you did something
wrong.” he said.
I nodded eagerly.
“re-ady to practice?” he said.
“Yeah!” I squealed.
“May you dance with me for the night, my lady?” he said with a
thick British accent. I giggled, it remind me of those r0m@nç£and
clas-sic movie. He bowed and expanded his hand for me to accept
him.
“Yes,” I said, grinning. He took my hand and gave it a light k!ss
before we got into position. I blu-shed.
We got into the dance frame and the music started.
“A 1, a 2, a 1, 2, re-ady 3.” he said.
Back, back, back, side, together, pause, back, back, back, side,
together, pause, back, back, take a step rock, rock, take a step rock,
rock, side together, pause, back, back, take a step rock, rock, take a
step rock, rock, side together. . .
The music c@m£ to an end and I grinned.
I like this!
He continued to teach me the dance move until we got the whole
thing correct.
I grinned skipping down the hall into the kitchen.
“I’m starving!” I grinned, looking behind me.
“Let’s gr-ab something.” he said and we looking around the
kitchen.
“Wait, there’s going to be not rats or insects in her, right?” I asked
looking around.
“No, you won’t EVER see a single one of them.” he said.
“Can I have a parfait?” James asked one of the chief.
“What do you want?” James asked me.
I grinned, “I LOVE PARFAITS! MAKE THAT TWO, plea-sE.” I
said shouted over James’s shoulder.
I walked out of the kitchen and sat down at the dining table.
“So which dance you like best?” I asked him.
The maiden pasted out the forks and spoon.
“The rumba!” he said.
“Well, my is the tango.”
“Are you just saying that because you don’t know the other
dances?” he said, sm-irking.
I laughed and said, “Yeah,”
He shook his hand and smiled.
“Which of the dances did you learn first?” I asked.
“The merengue.”
“You got to teach me those dance moves next time.” I said.
“Sure.” he said and sm-irked.
Then, there was an awkward silence, until, he broke the silence.
“Oh, I forgot something!” James said jumping up from his seat,
“How can I forget!”
“What?!” I asked, raising my eyebrow.
“Wait, just hold on, I will be right back, ok?” he said and running
out of the dining room.
A moment he return hiding his hand behind his back.
“Is it a surprise?” I giggled.
“Yeah,” he said, “Ok, close your eyes. No peeking.”
I closed my eyes and can’t help, but grin a little.
I heard a bag rustling and a bow opening.
“Done?” I asked, impatiently.
“Almost and don’t peek.” he said.
I could feel someone behind me and leaning foreword. The heat
of James heat near my b©dy was ma-king my heart beat. I could feel
something cool and smooth going around my n£¢k. I could hear a
little clasp from a claspers.
“Open your eyes now.” he said. My hand flew to my n£¢k and I
looked down. I g@sped, it was simple and beautiful n£¢klace, it has
the letter V on it.
“It’s really simple and I didn’t really know what to get you, like,
you know.” James said and scratched his n£¢k.
I grinned and said, “I love the n£¢klace, it’s beautiful.”
“Oh,” he said and blu-shed a little.
The parfaits c@m£ and James took a seat.
“Let’s dig in!” I said and started eating.
“Mmmmh,” It’s really good.
“Oh, yeah, James, you’re hired as my ballroom dancing teacher
and Bex is FIRED!” I said, smiling.
James chuckled, “$100 for an hour!”
I g@sped, “An hour? Than, I quit!” We both laughed.
“GIRLS AND BOYS!” Mrs. Cohen said, walking into the dining
room with Jason and Jen behind her. The 4 inch high heel created a
high pitch cli-ck, clock on the marble floor.
Jason and Jen took a seat and gro-an ed a little. I looked at Jason
to see what was wrong and right away, he looked at my n£¢k. His
eyes looked like they were about to pop out of his socket and his eye
looked at my f!nger quic-kly.
Mrs. Cohen cl@pped her hand loudly and smiled her thousand
dollar smile.
“Ok, I got good news.” she said in her super high pitch voice, “I
thought that the Night of Engagement for Jason and Vanessa should
be pushed to an early day.”
All of the eyes flew to Jason and me.
Still eating my parfait, I can feel the piece of fruit that I was
chewing in my mouth getting stuck in the middle of throat and my
eyes wi-de-ned. I choked on the fruit and coughed, while Jason
cleared his throat, sounding very uncertain.
“It’s everything ok?” Mrs. Cohen asked, like she doesn’t see the
problem. She looked at me and sighed, “I know I am pushing you to
the limit, – arrange marriage, ballroom dancing and ma-king the Night
of the Engagement early – but everything is going to be perfectly fine,
ok darling?”
I reluctantly nodded and smiled like everything was perfectly fine
too.
She turned to Jason and said, “And Jason, it’s not that bad, ok?
Just trust me, ok?”
Jason just raised both of his eyebrows and shrugged.
“And as for Jennifer and James, I will start thinking about your
wedding.” Mrs. Cohen said dreamily and smiled. She sighed,
clasping her hand.
“Ok, now darling, go back to what you were doing, ok? Oh, by the
way, that was the good news.” she said.
Before she walking out, she turned and looked at me.
“Vanessa, come to my room, plea-se.”
I sighed.
Oh, boy!
It’s not going to be bad . . . I think Layla said.
Yeeep I said sarcastically.
And pushing the Night of the Engagement is not going to be
that bad
It will be pretty bad I sighed.
No, he is your mate and your going to love him, I
promise Layla promised.
I got up and followed Mrs. Cohen upstairs.
“Sit, darling.” Mrs. Cohen said, when I was in her office. I sat on
one of the chairs and I fold my hands together, I squee-zed them
really ti-ght together.
“Vanessa, I know you are having some difficulties with Jason, so I
decided that I am going to push you and Jason together, like, more
together.” Mrs. Cohen said. I stared at her, really confused, how did
she know about me and Jason not being so close together? I have to
give her credit for knowing it.
“So how are you going to do that?” I asked. I squee-zed my hands
ti-ghter.
Mrs. Cohen giggled and sighed, “Like what they do in modern
days. Go on a d@t£.”
“A d@t£?” I asked.
“Yeah, a d@t£.”
“Where?”
“Anywhere you and him want to go. I am going to let you decide.”
Mrs. Cohen said.
I hold in a sigh and an eye – roll.
“And don’t worry, you’re going to love him.” she grinned.
That’s what EVERYONE says
“Ok, that’s it for today.” Mrs. Cohen said, “Oh, yeah, the d@t£ is
tomorrow, so wear something nice and don’t worry, Valerie, Sunny,
Vicky and Beth is going to help you. Ok, bye darling.”
I got up and rolled my eyes when my back is to her. I got out of
the office and I sighed.
OH, GREAT!!! A d@t£ COMING RIGHT UP!!! I thought.
Tbc