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After I was done parking my car in the garage I walk to the front door I wasn't even near the door yet when both man in a tuxedo opened the pearly white double doors with rose vines patterns engrave in them in gold.
I step inside our mansion and my eyes immediately fixed on the chandelier that hangs in the center of the room. The chandelier had crystal butterflies hanging from them which makes it beautiful and magical.
My mind wandered on what happened at school after the staring contest I had with Mr. Errrr, I just call him Harry.
I know you have a crush on Harry Styles but I didn't know it was starting to become an obsession.
I don't call him Harry because of Harry Styles he doesn't even look like Harry Styles, I named him Harry because he reminds me of Harry from the Garfield Show that stray cat that has different colored eyes that was so strong and feared by many other cats.
Max a stray cat from Penguins of Madagascar also has different colored eyes why don't we just call him Max?
Nooooooo
Tsk.
So after the staring contest I had with Harry I rushed out of the room and went inside the girls bathroom and went inside the last cubicle.
After what happened my mind started making scenarios about the two doing it and it was disgusting me out, I don't know if I can meet Ms. Grayson's eyes without remembering what I saw, I didn't see them doing it but my imagination just went wild after that.
I heard the school bell ring that's when I immediately compose myself and fast-walk myself to class and I was thankful I don't have classes with the guy and I didn't had an encounter with Ms. Grayson at the hallways so I was very relieved.
But those eyes, I can't stop thinking about those eyes, those distinctive eyes that haunted my mind all through out school.
I was back to reality when someone cleared there throat.
I looked at where the noise came from and there I saw a beautiful sophisticated woman that was in her late forty's dressed in a white dress descended from the stairs.
Mother.
" Elora, what has been going on with you? Get your head out of the clouds ma fille. " My daughter.
" What is it that you need mother? " I asked my mother while she was stepping down the stairs gracefully like a queen.
" I will be going to one of my acquaintances party and I want you to come with me. "
" But mother - " She cut me off.
" No buts, the dress that you are about to wear is already in your room I will just send your personal stylist upstairs. "
" Can I at least dress myself? "
" No, you have too look presentable a lot of nobility will going to be there we have to look are absolute best you don't want any scandals attached to our name now do you? "
" No mother. "
I mentally rolled my eyes at my mother's beliefs. She thinks that just because we're one of the richest people in the world she thinks that we should only be hanging out with our kind and not those 'pesty low-lives.' Her words not mine.
" Stop stalling and go to your room were going to be late. " She hissed
I sighed and just went along with it. My mom always reminded of me of Mother Gothel the main antagonist of the movie Repunzel. I am not saying she's an evil freak that wants to imprison me in a tower for the rest of my life so that she could have my hair all for herself. No. I don't even have beautiful magic hair. I wish I had though and all that's left is a Flynn Rider who's gonna help me escape this dungeon.
My mother has the kind of mind set of mother Gothel the 'Mothers knows best' kind of mind set. She always makes my decision for me like I am some kind of ignorant helpless needy newborn child. She Nevers ask what I want she just make a decision without consulting my opinion because she thinks it's 'best for me' she always used that phrase as her reason she used it countless of times that I now consider it as an excuse.
I opened my room door that has golden roses engraved in them like the front double door of the mansion
I entered my room and the lights automatically turned on I walk pass my 35 inches TV I put my bag at the white coffee table and sat on the black leather couch.
I am not a home designer but I am sure this couch and coffee table are worth millions everything in this house does Mom never likes cheap things she wants the most expensive.
I took of my shoes and socks and rub my feet at the back carpet a habit I always do if I wanna clam down or relax.
I took five deep breaths before going inside the bathroom I took all of my clothes and took a shower
After I was done I went inside my bedroom. My room was designed like a penthouse it has a living room a mini kitchen and a library which I often use.
I walk inside feeling the furry black carpet on my feet my room was dim just like I wanted it the curtains are down as always this wasn't like the living room lights that automatically turns on when it senses body movement if it weren't for the lights outside my room would be covered with darkness I clap my hands three times and the lights turned on.
I look at my black and white bed and saw the royal blue dress I grab the dress and position it in front of my body I went to my full body mirror to see if it suits me.
I jumped when I heard someone knocked on my bedroom door.
Tok! Tok! Tok! Tok! Tok!
" Come in! " I shouted and the door opened revealing Armando my personal stylist.
" Hey there baby girl you look hot." Armando exclaimed in a straight deep male voice, I burst out laughing and so did he.
" So Armando how are you and your fiancee? " I asked, Armando already has a fiancee named Mark there were a lot of people that were against there relationship but they didn't faltered they fought for there love and now they're engaged and will be married in a few months I was pretty amazed by that it just showed that love knows no gender.
He grinned, " We're fine girl we're actually planning on adopting a kid after we get married. "
" Oh? I am very happy for you Armando, I wish only the best for you. "
" Thanks Cifi, now sit down and I am gonna make you so beautiful those men at the party will choked on there champagne when they see you. " He said while gesturing on holding a champagne glass with his pinky finger up and drink it and pretended to choke when he look at me.
I chuckled and shook my head I wasn't really the type of person to joke around with people I was afraid that maybe my comments will hurt them even though it was a joke it could hurt them personally so I never engaged the jokes I just laugh along with them.
I did try to joke around to get out of my comfort zone but now I know why they call it 'comfort zone' because when I did tried to get out of my comfort zone I feel conscious and uncomfortable that I started overthinking about what other people are thinking of me.
I sat down on my desk with a lot of expensive make ups and body care in it there are curlers, hair irons and clips and other things in front me which Armando will use for my make over.
While Armando was checking at my eyeshadow palette my eyes landed on his ring finger it has an engagement ring on it.
He took his phone and connect it with my Via Bluetooth speaker and the song 'Let me love you' by Justin Beiber boomed from the speaker.
" Close your eyes Cifi and let's do this. "
I closed my eyes like he said and I just listen to the song that was now playing
I used to believe
We were burnin' on the edge of somethin' beautiful
Sellin' a dream
Smoke and mirrors keep us waiting for a miracle
On a miracle
Say, go through the darkest of days
" Heaven's a heartbreak away~ " I whispered-sing along with the song.
Never let you go, never let me down, yeah
I sighed.
I wish my big brother can also experience getting married, I remember how happy he is when he told me he was engaged, the smile on his face was genuine, pure happiness was visible on his eyes. I was very happy for him I told myself.
Finally my big brother is happy again.
But then I found out that the happiness he was experiencing was only temporary.
He look broken. No. He was broken, after dad left us he wasn't his usual self he was cold and brooding, he wasn't the big brother I used to play and hang out with. He was so distant that he wouldn't allow me to hug him, and eveytime I wanna speak with him there's always supposed to be a three feet distance, it's like his shielding himself from another heartache by pushing me away.
Then my old brother came back because a Firefly slowly sneak in into his gloomy lair, and that Firefly became his moon on his starless nights.
But that person left. Leaving him nothing even the pieces from his broken heart shouts the firefly's name.
People leave and people change, even if they promise you they will never leave you in front of the altar they will still break it, because breaking promises is already in our biology and your science teacher is not the one who will teach you that your life does.
" Okay done! " Armando exclaimed cheerfully, I examine myself and my make-up was just simple and not thick they eyeshadow is Blue that amplified my Sea Blue Eyes while my lips are dark red.
After that Armando fixed my black curly hair into a messy bun, after my make up was done I went to my walk-in closet to put the dress.
The dress is a navy blue split off-the-shoulder cocktail dress it has a V-cut at the center of my chest which emphasizes my breast.
I walked out of my closet and went to the full body mirror that is paste on the wall beside my bed.
Armando squealed, " You look gorgeous! " He went beside me both of us looking at the mirror.
" We both look so beautiful people will mistaken us as twins. " He said.
I put on my silver strap stilleto heels, " Yup, I am sure they'll gonna mistaken me as a man. " I was about to walk out of the door when Armando stop me.
" Wait I wanna try this. "
" Try what? " I asked and he went closer to me he put both of his hands in my shoulders and said.
" Hurry up now stop dilly-dallying, for you shall go to the ball. " I burst out laughing because of Armando's silly antics.
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After a little silly ballroom dancing with Armando I skip down the stairs and the guards escorted me to the limousine.
" Don't forget to kiss prince charming before midnight! " Armando shouted from the stairs
" Will do Fairy Godmother. " I replied and went inside our black limousine the guards closed the door and the driver drove us to Mom's 'acquaintance's House.
Me and my mother both sat silent when she decided to broke the silence, " Comment était l'école aujourd'hui? " How was school today?
" L'école était belle mère. " School was fine mother.
" How about your copains? Friends. You never once mentioned them to me. " Mother arched her eyebrow, I swallowed hard because of her question.
Mom never knew about my friends at school because my friends don't come from a rich family, and they also don't have a title attached to there names. They were scholars and I'm amazed on how hardworking they are to reach there dreams.
" Mes amis et toute la famille se débrouillent assez bien. " My friends and there family are doing quite excellent.
" You didn't answer my question. " My mother pointed out.
" What was the question again? "
" Tant pis. " Nevermind.
She sighed, " Y a-t-il quelqu'un qui vous courait? " *Is there anyone courting you?*
" Pas de mère, et je ne suis pas non plus intéressé à personne, si c'est ce que vous pensez. " No mother, and I am also not interested in anyone, if that is what you are thinking.
" Comme c'est merveilleux alors, mais s'il y a quelqu'un que vous êtes particulièrement intéressé à vous assurer que cela vient d'une famille d'une famille, d'Elora, " How wonderful then, but if there is someone you are particularly interested in make sure it's from an upstanding family Elora,
I certainly do not want my daughter to be associated to some beggar, what would people say to our family? We will be all over the tabloids that would be such an embarrassment so choose wisely on who you socialize with. "
It took me a whole minute to answer her, " Oui mère. " -Yes mother - I said without even sparing a glance at her I just stared at the window like there's something very interesting there.
After an hour of driving we finally arrived at the house of my moms acquaintance the chauffeur opened the door for us and me mom walk side by side with heads held high.
We entered a ravishing mansion there was a huge red crystal chandelier at the center surrounded by smaller chandeliers.
My mother went to greet the host while she said I should socialize with my peers so I could build connections which I can use in the future.
She's my mother but I can't help but hate her sometimes, I already forgiven her for what she did years ago because I wasn't the type of person to hold grudges, and she's my mother as much as I want to hate her I just can't. She will always have a soft spot here in my heart even though she's controlling and bossy sometimes okay most of the time.
I head over to the bar and ordered a mojito, I don't usually drink but I thought I need to do something rather than just standing there awkwardly looking at the people interacting with each other.
I don't wanna look some loner or an outcast because I am not anywhere near that, yes, my friends are scholars who are outcast because they're poor but quality over quantity. My friends may be poor but at least their not fakes, and they never once ask me for money I usually just offer it to them if they needed it.
I was getting dizzy only by a few sips which only implied that my alcohol tolerance is low. Very low.
I stand up and went to the balcony to get some fresh air, I took a deep breath inhaling the fresh breeze I stretched my hands just like Rose did in the Titanic. I put my hands down and chuckled to myself, this must be the mojito talking.
I heard foot steps behind me so i turned around only to see Harry.
My eyes almost jumped out of its sockets when I saw him, my stomach churned making me uneasy, the scenario at the teachers lounge came crashing back at me and it made me uncomfortable even more.
This is so awkward.
He must be those bad boy types or s*x craze freaks.
" Uhhh hey...... " He trailed, refusing to make eye contact he's biting his lower lip and scratching the back of his head almost like his nervous?
He went closer and offer a hand to me, " My name is Kane Ozias Vinadacci I am half Italian, What's your name? "
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