Imagine Bianca however you want, that's the dress I had in mind, you can ignore the model.
Bianca's P.O.V
"This is amazing," I breathe out in awe as my fingers trail down the glittering fabric of the simple yet, elegant dark green dress.
"It is, but don't you want a different color?" Jasmine asks me from my bed.
"No. This is fine," I reply and turn my attention back to Clara. "It's perfect," I tell her.
Right now we are selecting our dresses for the gala which is four days away. The dresses were delivered.
Jasmine chose a beautiful, lacy and nude two piece that hugged her curves beautifully, which she paired with dark red pumps that she says will match the lipstick and makeup look she's going for.
I haven't seen hazel or Emilia's dresses because they're coming in late but I'm sure they'll be fine.
My dress is a dark green mermaid dress with a high neckline and a slit in the front, starting from my mid thigh. The glittering fabric looked amazing in light. I'm honestly just I love with it.
"I'll hide this in my closet so the others don't see," I tell them both and walk into the large closet of my room.
Looking around, I decide to hang it with my other special dresses just as my mind wondered what Asher would think about it. Would he like it? I guess I'll just have to wait to find out.
Asher and I are fine, I chose not to let what happened get to me. Hazel told us what happened and it was exactly what Asher explained to me.
Leo seems alot better and I really hope he actually is, though Hazel seems a bit too normal and unaffected. It's bothering me alot
Does she even care?
"It's sad," a voice says from behind me.
I jump, startled and find Clara leaning on the wall near the entrance. She shakes her head at my reaction.
"You scared me," I say and she shrugs, "what's sad?" I ask.
"Alot has happened since the incident at the club. And it's sad that I've noticed you don't know anything," she tells me. "Are you even trying to help Bianca?"
I raise a brow at her, "how do you even know about the club incident?"
"I'm in this gang too," she deadpans.
"I'm not in this gang. Or any gang," I tell her.
Clara pauses and stares at me for a few seconds before laughing. "That's hilarious."
I frown at her, "it's not. I'm serious."
"Bianca you're dating our leader, your father owned part of this gang too. What are you saying?"
"I'm saying I'm no longer in this world," I tell her.
She laughs even more and takes slow steps closer to me, "that can't be. You're right in the center of this fucked up world. Your life evolves around it, and no matter how many times you try to run, you'll always come right back."
"Cute," I say.
She doesn't reply and advances towards the door, "oh, and you might want to keep more to yourself. There's a mole," she says right before she leaves.
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I walked into the office with my hands in my hoodie pockets for comfort.
It's been half an hour since the talk with Clara. Right now she's nowhere to be found but thank goodness for that.
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Reborn
Action"You're even more badass than before," Caleb said, his blue eyes twinkling in amusement. - Bianca moved on, she grew up. She mended her shattered pieces and created a new life for herself. Her broken heart was finally back to the way it should be. B...
