He just laughed at me and stuck his tongue out before finally leaving me alone in my room.
I got up and quickly went to take a shower and get dressed.
I chose to wear a cropped top Gucci jacket, paired with a silver and black striped mini skirt. I'm pretty sure my outfit is fine with the resort management.
I also wore black heeled boots that ended just below my knees. It fits my mini skirt and cropped top jacket perfectly.
I was left with no idea what to do with my hair, so I left it as is. I just let it relax. It's not bad to look at the overall look. It even fits what I'm wearing. I didn't even put any lipstick on my face. I left my face bare. Apart from the fact that it's just fine and my face doesn't need any makeup because of my natural red lips and cheeks, I don't really know how to fix it.
After combing, I went downstairs to eat.
I found the three of them sitting in the dining room just waiting for me to eat breakfast.
"Good morning." I greeted
"Good morning." The three of them responded in unison, which made them laugh.
My older brother pulled me to a chair next to him, and he also spooned food for me.
I just let him do it.
We just quietly finished eating.
After that, I had to leave because the driver had been waiting to take me to my godmother's resort.
"Be careful there, daughter." Mom reminded.
My brother, who was behind Mommy, smiled at me. I kissed their cheeks and gave them a tight hug.
When I got into the van, I took a deep breath.
I took out my earphones and iPod. When the car started moving, it was accompanied by soft, melodious music that put me to sleep.
I woke up few hours after we left home.
The music is still playing in my iPod. I yawned after squeezing my still slightly closed eyes, waking myself up.
The trip is still a long way off. I just watched the passing structures around.
To pass time.
I enjoyed passing by a variety of great restaurants, even establishments caught my fancy.
Thank goodness, there's this called amazing view on the road. If there wasn't anything to observe on the road I might have just actually fallen asleep the whole trip.
The driver is not even uttering a single word.
I didn't even realize that I had fallen asleep again. I woke up to feel that the car had stopped. My eye is still a bit prickly and rolled his eyes.
We're here.
The driver's hesitant to wake me up. Good thing I woke up before he can even try to do so.
"Ma'am, here we are." he announced.
He nodded. "Okay."
I wore my Armani shoulder bag before checking my look through a mirror I brought. I should at least look presentable when I face my godmother, right?