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~ Chapter 13 ~

Storm POV

"You don't like it?" I asked him. He seemed to be struggling with the right word to say and then he scratched behind his head. A nervous habit. I narrowed my eyes. I thought he'd like the gown.

"It's so....white" he said and smiled. What does that even mean. I moved out of the way so he could enter. And just like that, my mood had changed instantly. Scot swears!

"Fuck! Storm you look lovely. I just didn't know what to say" he says but his eyes are so unsure. What's up with him.

"Let's just go to the party" I told him and grabbed my purse from my counter. The black little thing seemed to go well with my heels.

"Are you sure? Cause we can stay if you want"

"Scott!" I scold. He folds his arm leaning against the wall watching me as I paraded round the house. Not like there was anything I was doing, I just want everything to be perfect.

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