"I shall, M'lady"

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**A/N**

This chapter is shitty, so I am so sorry if there are many mistakes :)

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Wow.

This place is so fancy. As fancy as I remember.

A large building with greenish blue roofing and dozens of white pillars. The grass looks freshly mowed and there are thousands of flowers to gaze upon, varying in color.

"Ok honey, if you think, even for a moment that you aren't having fun, you can always call me to pick you up"

"I'll be fine, mom" She's so overprotective sometimes.

Of course I'll have fun... Will I?

"Do you know our code from when you were little?"

"Yes mom" I say, annoyed. I just want to get this thing over with.

"What is it?" she asks with a smile.

"(insert code name here)" I sigh.

"Use it if you need me, ok? Have fun sweety!"

"I won't" I say as I'm walking away.

I hate walking in heels. It's a death sentence.

"Wait" I say, stopping, "JEREMIAH!"

I wave to him. He doesn't even notice me. Bitch, what the hell?

He's about to walk right past me.

"Jere!" I scream. This time he notices, he almost dropped the towels he was holding.

"Woah, y/n?" he asked, shocked "I hardly even noticed you, your so..."

"Foolish" I say with a fake laugh.

"No, no not at all. I think you look great. I'm just... surprised. That's all"

"Surprised about what?"

"About how fancy you look. I think you always look beautiful, but not fancy fancy. Do you know what I mean?"

"Yeah, I guess"

"I even feel like have to speak in a fancy manner now" 

He throws the towels into a bush, and he bows towards me.

"Do you need anything, your majesty?" He looks up through his eyelids, keeping his head down.

Butterflies.

I laugh, shaking them away. "Ok then... May you accompany me to this shitty meet and greet?"

"I shall, M'lady" he smiles and holds out his arm.

"What a gentleman" I take his arm and look into his eyes.

 The butterflies won't go away

Do I... like him? No, no not like that. Never. He's like a brother to me, that would be weird. It's probably because I haven't had anything to eat for a while.

"Are those pineapples?" he asks.

"What do you mean?"

"On your dress"

"No, they're flowers. Have you ever seen flowers before?" I ask, jokingly.

"They look like pineapples"

"Whatever you say" I laugh

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We walk into the doorway. These girls look so much better than I do.

What if I make a fool of myself?

"You're gonna kill it" he whispers to me. It's almost like he read my mind.

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