Next day morning..
I woke up to the rays of light hitting my face. I washed my face while staring at my skin at the mirror in the bathroom, thinking to myself, you can go through this you are strong, you are beautiful.
I make my way down the stairs and meet Susan who is holding a peice of paper that mentiones an address and a name of tailor shop.
"whats this?"
"go get the dresses from there, its for the ball", with that said, she walked away typing on her phone
what the hell is she typing that much.. jeez, not even the president of United states is that much busy.
with confirmation on what to do I make myself to the kitchen and made myself toast. there are empty food wrappers on the ground, huh I guess they had breakfast as well. cleaning that mess and finish eating.
I went to my room and got dressed to run this errand. putting on my white signature tshirt and denim finishing it off with white shoes and leaving my hair just as it is, I closed the door behind me and made my way towards the main door and then to the garage, getting in my Mercedes or rather dads car, but it has been like mine lately, giggling to this thought.
I took off
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Damon ✔
RomanceDamon makes me feel more, he makes me feel loved, cherished, he makes me feel wanted. Even by the slightest action, I can tell, he is a caring and loving person even though he doesn't show it to the outside world. I don't like Damon, I love him. "...
