Angela pov
I wake up the next morning shivering. I look down to see I have no pants on. I gasp and pull the blanket up to my waist. James is lightly snoring next to me without his shirt on. What happened?!
My heart beat speeds up.
"James." I whisper shaking.him.
his eyes snap open and he sees that I'm.worried.
"Whats wrong.beautiful?"he asks putting his hand on my cheek.
"What did we do last night?" I whisper.
he looks worried.
"Yoiu don't remember?" you says looking heartbroken.
"I sat on your lap and...." I say blushing not able to finish.
everything comes back to me and my face turns beat red.
I take the. covers.and lay back.down and cover my face.
he laughs and gently pulls the covers.down.
"You don't.have to.be embarrassed." he says kissing my forehead.
"Mhm." I.say trying to.cover up again.
"Did you like it?" he whispers into my ear.
"Yea..."I whisper.
he kisses my neck.
my heartbeat speeds up.again.
"I love how your body reacts from me." he says.
I blush again and roll away from him.
In a few seconds my body feels weak and I feel like I'm about to vomit.
James hurriedly carries me to the bathroom and I vomit in the toilet. He leaves and brings back my bunny and a cold washcloth with an orange see through bottle.
"What's happening to me?" I ask.
"You have a hangover sweetheart." he says dampening the towel and wiping my face.
"It's from drinking to much wine." Rachel says walking in.
I throw up again then lay in the floor with my bunny pressed against my stomach.
"I know how you feel." she says.
"Let me guess you are hungover too?" he asks rachel.
She glares at him then leaves. He chuckles.
"Can I take a bath?" I ask.
"Why feel dirty from last night?" he asks.
I blush again and cover my face.
"Yes beautiful you can take a bath." he says
I leave into the bathroom and I take off my shirt. James opens the door really fast and I squeal trying to cover myself.
"What the hell!" I yell.
His eyes widen in shock.
"Someone learned a new vocab word." he says.
I cursed. Where did that come from?! James demon habits must be rubbing off on me. I grab a towel and wrap it around me looking to the floor.
"Baby it's ok to curse. You didn't hurt anybody, in fact I think it's incredibly sexy when you curse." he smiles walking and wraps his arms around me kissing my shoulder.
"Of course you would." I say and get into the shower.
I use the shampoo and soap James must've put in here.
Then after I'm done I get out drying myself. I walk into the bedroom and see my bunny on the bed and James gone. Probably went to get something to eat. I mean it's 6 in the morning.
I put on my silk t shirt and pants and walk to Rachel's room to look through her clothes since I have a bad feeling in my head. Almost like somebody is stabbing my brain again and again.
I walk into her room and she is on the computer playing some game.
"Can I go through your closet?" I ask.
"Sure." she says. Turning back to her game.
After about fifteen minutes I steal a pair of her slippers. Simple really but comfy.
"Can I borrow your slippers?" I ask.
"Anything you want it's yours" she say.
"My head is killing me." I say.
"Why don't you get some asprin?" she asks.
"WhAt?" I ask
"Pills that come in an orange bottle? Didn't James get you some?" she asks.
I remember the bottle from earlier.
"Must've forgot. "I say and leave to go take some aspirin
I walk back to James room and a lot of the maids state at me. Some whispering and laughing. Some glaring. I shrug it off and walk into James room and see the orange bottle from earlier.
Taking two I hear someone walk in. Expecting to see James I see a maid I saw from earlier.
"What are you doing in here?" I ask her.
"Oh well since you have changed to James, sex slave, I figured I was going to be the one to clean his room like I did before you." she says smirking.
"I am not James sex slave!"
"Then why do you always sleep in here? Your room is better than ours and yet you never sleep in it." she says.
"I'm scared of the dark, James lets me lay in his bed but not because I am a sex slave! I am not a sex slave!" I yell.
"Really? Then why did I hear you moaning last night while I was making my rounds?" she asks.
I slap her in the face "Get out! I am James personal maid not you!" I yell.
"Yea, personal." she says leaving.
I want to cry. I am not a sex slave. I am James beloved. He is mine. I am his.
I walk out of the room and up the stairs to the garden. Some maids giggle when they see me. I just frown and my eyes burn from holding tears back.
Once I am in the garden I let the tears slide out. I sit on the bench. I always come here to cry don't I.
I see a white rose and pick it, careful not to touch the thorns. Funny, I never thought Satan would allow white roses.
"You and me are the same little flower."
I say. I grab my wrist and push down on my life line. My wings slowly spread out, with little pain but I haven't spread them in awhile.
"Our beauty is normally hidden. Not wanting to bloom much. We need a lot of time and care to bloom. That makes us difficult to care for. Normally we aren't chosen like other flowers. Easy flowers like dandelions sprout out like weeds destroying the roses beauty. Soon killing the rose of its light. Th' dandelions are pretty yet nothing special since the grow needing nothing and are easy to pick. But roses have thorns making us hard to pick."
I whisper the last sentence to myself.
"That was beautiful dear." I hear a voice say.
I look up to see James mother. She smiles and sits next to me.
"I've heard what's been going around the castle Angela. I know it's not true but would you like to talk about it?"
I smile and nod. I reveal all that I remember about what has happened between me and James since we first met. Needing someone to let go to. She never speaks just listens. I feel all the weight rise as I speak sentence after sentence.
A/N
SO SORRY ABOUT THIS CHAPTER GETTING MESSED UP. I'm just stupid sometimes and make stupid mistakes.
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