Chapter Thirty-Seven.

1934 Words

The day of the ball I was itching in my skin, I have already gone outside, punched a few trees and even ran a few miles. I am just so angry and just homesick I think, this feeling of going home has been growing more and more so I am starting to think it might now just be homesickness.  “Ella will you come inside and take a shower! Right now!”  I look up at one of the only three persons on this earth that would talk to be like that. Lucas turned around on the balcony and went back into the room. I sighed deeply and I just started dragging my feet back to my room, my room…. s**t that just sounded so stupid and wrong. My room is at home with my stuff and my clothes and my pictures. I just keep my head low, not making eye contact with anyone in the halls. In just two days the palace has fill

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