Chapter 15

                                    

                                          
Gilmore Girls just called Donald Trump a bastard! Ha take that you tomato (I hate tomatoes). S 2, E 8
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Celeste's POV
   "Are we done yet?" I asked looking at the piles of paper on the desk and not knowing whether they were all filled out or not. I leaned back into Xavier's chest, loving the sparks that flew through my body and the smell of coconut and fresh rain that surrounded me.
   "I just have to call the surrounding packs to confirm the meeting time on Friday and then we are done." My eyebrows scrunched together in confusion.
   "What's the meeting for?" He turned me around and smiled sadly at me. I instantly knew what the meeting was about. "It's about them isn't it? Those rogues?" He nodded and I choked back the tears. I hate all of those bastards for what they have done. They killed my family, my pack, and I hope those creature end up in the darkest depths possible.
   "They are one of the main reasons but there are other rogue problems. It's just kind of peaked their interest that the rogues were going after you. They want to know why and so do I." I stiffened. There was a possible chance that I knew why.
   "Lycer no!"
   But I didn't want Xavier to know.
   "Run Celestial, run!"
   He just couldn't.
   "It'll be okay. Just run!"
   Please Xavier, I thought. Just give it up.
   "Celeste, are you okay?" I blinked and looked at Xavier. His jawline was at a perfect angle and suited his perfectly straight nose great. His hair, the perfect shade of brown hair looked soft enough to run my hands through. And his eyes, his perfectly green eyes makes my breath catch up in my throat. Like now.
   I numbly nodded my head and continued to stare into his eyes that I couldn't look away from. He wouldn't look away from mine either. He brought his hand up and placed it on my cheek, he thumb caressing my cheekbone. 
   "You are really beautiful Celeste. Did you know that?" I shook my head. "Well you are the most creature in the entire universe and I don't care what anybody else says."
   "You are the most beautiful girl I have every met Celestial. Don't let anyone every think otherwise." 
   I quickly looked away, wanting my thoughts of Lycer to stop. I haven't thought about him for over a year and I didn't want to start remembering him now. 
   Then again, this situation with the rogues might make this a bit harder. That thought only makes my hatred for them intensify.
   "Why don't we go and eat something?" I nodded and looked back into Xavier's eyes. His eyes held worry but he didn't question me.
   We walked down stairs and to the kitchen where there was a girl making something on the stove. I recognized her blond hair and purple high lights as Lesa, Xavier's sister. I was proven correct when she turned around, her green eyes that are similar to Xavier's staring at me. She smiled when she saw me.
   "I'm so glad that you are okay. With what happened yesterday I was worried that Xavier was going to have you resting all day. And then I heard what happened this morning from one of the pack girls and I thought that you were sick or something. I mean I knew what happened when you first got here and that isn't normal. But maybe it is considering you're a-"
   "Lesa." Lesa stopped her rant when Xavier spoke up. She looked a bit embarrassed but smiled anyways.
   "Sorry." I smiled back at her. "Oh! I'm making pasta for lunch. Do you guys want some?" I nodded eagerly and I heard Xavier chuckle.