I headed out the door but Lacy stops me. "Your not going to wear that, are you" she said looking me up and down in disgust. " what do I wear?" I asked, a little scared. I DO NOT like dresses. Lacy pulls a dark emerald green gown out of the closet. I hated every dress except this one. I felt like a princess with the way she put my hair in the braid bun.i walked down the hall feeling rich and important, forgetting who I really was. As I walked into his room I ran my fingers down the door frame. He was writing in his book, then he looked up in shock. He probably didn't expect me to wear a dress."hi" I said." Um, can I come in?"I asked, jokingly. "Oh. Um yes" he laughed a little at his daziness." Please, sit down." I walked over and sat next to him." How are you feeling?" He asked."Not much better" I said as I looked at my scar. " well other than that, you look perfect." He stated, while putting his hand on mine. I felt a rush of emotions." Some of us can't help but be perfect." I said, while gazing at our hands."no, I don't suppose you can" he said as he leaned in and gently pressed his lips on mine. Kissing him was a dream come true. He wrapped a arm around my waist and pulled me closer."ahem" said a very proper voice. We both pulled away from each other quickly. A butler was standing there."er... you are dismissed" Blake said awkwardly while scratching the back of his neck. I blushed. The butler instantly walked out. As soon as the door closed, I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him into a kiss. He pulled the pin A out of my bun and ran his fingers through my dark brown hair.