Part 1 /The welcome party

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/ Destiny's P.O.V./: After the plane landed, I headed home. It's a real refreshment to feel the rays of the sun on your skin and take a break from rainy London. The taxi left me in front of the house, I went inside. 
Me: Mom? Mom, I'm home...  -I didn't see anyone that made me sad. My mother is an architect  and she raised me on her own after my father left us when I was 2 years old. We also have a housekeeper, Odette, I was surprised she wasn't at home. I closed the door and picked up the heavy suitcases to take them upstairs.
Voices: SURPRISEEE, WELCOME HOMEEE!!

I turned and saw my mom, Odette and Chelsea, my best friend. I cried and threw myself into their arms.- OMG thank you, you are all crazy..

We drank one Martini, talked and laughed. I told them the details from the last visit. They told me they had prepared a welcome party for me tonight. What more could I want? I immediately went to the room and got ready for the party. I put on a black tight dress and put on an emerald necklace and put on green high heels. I put on my make-up and braided it. Chelsea arrived, we hugged.

Chelsea: I posted on Instagram and Twitter that we were organizing a party, don't be surprised if you see strangers - she laughs -

Me: - I roll my eyes - I have nothing against strangers guys I will meet, they are often fun. But I can't stand those bitches who come alone for alcohol and men, attract attention and pretend to be drunk.

Chelsea: No worries, I'll throw that bitches out, or show them to some annoying guys who'll be running after us all night as usual - she laughs and winks at me -

Me: - I sighed - I missed the fun, everything in London is so stiff, and every guy is irritating as soon as he speaks, I hate the British accent

Chelsea: You're crazy, it's so sexy

- We laughed and went out. Guests began to arrive. In the yard we set up tables near the pool as well as food and alcohol.

Chelsea: - she sits next to me and nibbles on chips - I can already see some beautiful faces - she laughs wickedly- I think that after a few more glasses of vodka or Martini the real fun begins

Me: Yes, and look there ... - the boy just came in. Brown hair, about 185 tall, beautiful build in a suit. Behind him walked 4, 5 of his friends but in style as if they were an escort, and he dominates. - I have to meet him. - I headed for him. I stood in front of him and he looked at me so measuredly and yet as if he liked what he saw in front of him - Hi, I'm ... - interrupted me -

He: Nice to meet you Destiny - sexy smile -

Me: How do ou know my name?

He: - he laughs - That surprises you and doesn't surprise you that you don't know me and I'm here?

Me: Well ... Chelsea posted ... - he interrupted me again -

He: That's how I know your name - he laughs - I'll be by the pool - he goes to the pool, and his escort follows him

Me: - I turned to him. He has such a beautiful smile, and yet he has that dose of arrogance. My evening just made sense, and my eyes a beautiful sight to watch tonight  - 

Chelsea: The guy in the suit, huh?

Me: -I sit next to Chelsea again - He is special, he attracts me like no one before

Chelsea: He is hot, I admit, but why that escort ... someone would think he was a criminal

- we burst out laughing -

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 23, 2020 ⏰

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