[Twilight] Vampire's Royal Engagement

"What's the matter, Janet? You've got to tell me—" Bernice asked impatiently again.Janet dragged her along so fast, her high-heeled feet felt the weight.

"Come in." Janet pulled her into the dressing room, locked the door decisively, and turned to look at Bernice: "It's you who should tell me - where did you go just now? Look at your neck .”

"What?" Bernice was startled, and immediately ran to the mirror.Bernice scooped her long, light brown curly hair to the back of her neck, and could clearly see two dark spots on the right side of her neck.

"My God!" screamed Bernice, for a beautiful woman to see such a blemish on her swan-smooth neck was unbearable.Bernice took the tissues out of her satchel, turned on the water, and scrubbed the two black spots like hell, but they looked motionless and more terrible than the most stubborn stains that Bernice's hourly workers could touch.

"Janet! Help me!" Bernice was on the verge of tears.Janet knew what to do without Bernice reminding her, but no matter how hard they tried, the black spot on Bernice's neck remained indifferent.

"what have you done?"

"I didn't do anything, I swear," Bernice said sincerely, "I just stood outside for a while. But—" Bernice thought of the man who had bumped into her so hard, those blood-red eyes His eyes immediately appeared in front of her eyes, and she shuddered.For some reason, Bernice didn't want to mention that man at all.

"It's nothing, Janet." After countless failed attempts, Bernice had to accept the status quo.She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, wiped off the water on her neck, pulled her long hair back to the front, and carefully let them block her neck: "Maybe there is something growing, like pimples, I'm going to the hospital."

"That doesn't look like—" Janet wasn't that easy to deceive.

"Janet!" Bernice raised the decibels of her voice. "Why can't we just forget about this bad luck and get back to dancing at the party? Poor Bob, how long has he been waiting to dance with you?" year?"

"Okay, okay." Janet had no choice but to surrender: "Let's go back, be careful not to let others see, otherwise those who are angry with you will have hot topics."

"I know, I know." Bernice said perfunctorily, taking Janet's hand again.

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Bernice saw Joey who was dancing with another girl at a glance. She didn't plan to dance with other boys yet, so she pulled Janet to sit at a small table, and Bob quickly came over .

"Dancing, Janet?" Bernice suddenly found Bob's shiny black eyes so funny that she actually laughed.

"Did I say something wrong, Miss Smith?" Fine beads of sweat appeared on Bob's forehead.Bernice suddenly wanted to tease him.

"Of course I don't think so, Mr. Woodhouse." Bernice stroked her soft curly hair with her slender fingers, and tilted her head to look at Bob: "Why don't we just call each other by name?" You Well, Miss Smith.' 'Hello, Mr. Woodhouse.' That's silly, we've been schoolmates for three years."

Bob looked flattered: "Of course, that's great, Miss Smith, no, I mean, I mean - Bernice." Bob let the name of the Texas beauty queen flow on his tongue However, he suddenly remembered his favorite fruit-filled cheese roll, the texture brought by the creamy cream, he couldn't eat enough, but grandma never let him eat too much.

"I know you have to invite Janet once a year, Bob. Do you know of a way to make it work for you?" Bernice continued to stare at the bewildered Bob with her blue eyes.

"What, Miss Smith?"

"See the boys over there?" Bernice turned her head towards the dance floor. "Kill them." Bob was startled.

Janet laughed.

"Am I wrong, Janet?" Bernice insisted. "When did you get to go to a prom without a date? Remember that girls' party in your sophomore year? You almost threw Charlotte I cried because you insisted on bringing your handsome dance partner in."

"A ball without a partner isn't a ball at all," said Janet savagely.

"I'd like to be your dance partner, Janet." Bob said naively.

"I know." Janet shrugged, not paying attention to his words at all.

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"Did you enjoy dancing, handsome guy?" Bernice teased.Joey finally escaped from the dance floor. It was terrible to have a crazy dance partner. He squatted into the chair: "I was dragged by her to dance at least 8 dances. Women are terrible."

"Hey," Janet slapped him, "You did it to yourself." In Janet's eyes, Joy is completely her good friend, but it's a pity that Bernice doesn't agree with her point of view and always lets him go. "Flirting with flowers and grass" everywhere.

Joey was used to being criticized by Janet, so he didn't take it seriously. He looked around with his neck up and said, "I want a glass of wine."

"Hey, would you like a drink, buddy?" he asked Bob.

Bob was greeted by the influential people on campus for the second time today, and he was still under a lot of pressure. He shook his head and nodded: "No, thank you. No, I mean—if you want it, I'll get it— He talked incoherently for a while, and suddenly remembered that he should serve the ladies more: "Janet, Smith Jr.—no, Bernice, would you like something to drink?"

"A glass of soda, thank you." Janet said to Bernice, "I've had enough for today."

Bernice drank more, but she never seemed to worry about getting drunk: "Cocktail, two lemons, more ice." Bob repeated Bernice's request and ran to get the drink.

"Why, when did the two beauties have an errand runner?" Joey teased.

"We have plenty of errands, as long as we want." Janet insisted: "If you do this to Bernice again—" For Janet, it is impossible for his partner to have sex with someone else without her consent. girl dancing.

"Dear Janet," Joey didn't want to hear Janet nagging: "Me and Bernice, we're not even boyfriend and girlfriend."

"Oh yeah?" Janet looked like she was about to explode.But Bernice stopped her in time: "Who is that girl standing over there?" What she asked was the "black girl" who provoked her just now.

"Kilpax, the new transfer student." Janet has always been well-informed: "She will officially start class next week."

"Interesting," commented Bernice.

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"Your cocktail, Bernice. Two slices of lemon, more ice—right?" Bob returned with a full load, looking a little more confident.Bernice took it and took a sip.

"Oh, be careful," Janet exclaimed. Joey was about to take his Rum and Coke from Bob, but he threw it on the table, and the glass shattered: "What are you drinking?" How much?"

"Damn it!" Joey cursed, his index finger was cut, and dark red blood flowed out slowly.

Bernice stood there dumbfounded, suddenly there seemed to be a fire burning in her throat, and phantoms began to appear in front of her eyes, maybe she was about to faint.Bernice knew that she couldn't let others see her fainted indecent appearance, so she fled there like a gust of wind.

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