Three weeks later
Jason's POV

"You're going-"

"Alex I can't go to that ball!" I yell from inside my room and she sighs loudly on the otherside of my door.

"Jason c'mon, it'll be fun." She says then opens my door, "and look, I got you a tux." She says holding up a black tuxedo.

She then walks into my room and puts the tux in my arms, "get dressed or I'll shoot you." She threats pointing the pistol I gave her in my face.

I take the gun out her hand and throw it in my bed then look at her amused face, "I gave you that pistol to protect yourself from anyone out there to get you and I taught you how to use it so you could shoot anyone out there to hurt you, it's not a toy." I say and she nods.

"Yeah I know, just get changed." She says smiling then she leaves my room door wide open like she always does with hers and she goes into the bathroom with a dress and a small makeup bag.

After I get ready I wait outside the bathroom for her and she seems to take a while but when she walks out she looks, if it's possible, even more beautiful than she already was.

I look at her speechless and she smiles at me fixing my bow tie then looking up at me with her blue eyes leaving me in some sort of trance in her hypnotic ice blue eyes.

She looks into my eyes too then looks away and at her phone, "we should get going." She says then takes her purse and leaves. I follow her to the limo Bruce gave us that's waiting downstairs and we go to the ball.