The Day
Thea stared at the black dress that was laying on her bed for a while. The time was ticking and she could hear Liam and Edward talking outside. She sighed as she brushed her hair. The reflection on the mirror was asking her if she was doing the right thing but she knew it was too late. How long has it been since she wore something nice? Her hair was either always on a messy bun or ponytail. She knew better than to be her normal self, Marcus would kill her just with her glare. After fifteen minutes, she stood fully dressed. She pulled out her coat and heels from hiding and put them on. A smile tugged at the corner of her lips. "You can do this!" she whispered as she made her way out. Liam saw her first and rushed towards her engulfing her little frame. "You look great." he smiled. Edwa
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