k at her with pleading eyes. She simply glared at me and pushed me in f
ed loud enough for her to hear. She ch
me. "We're going to stay here just
e" I said and faked a smil
't at ease at all. My mother thought it would be a great idea to come to the ball that one of her friends organized. The thing is
n
shouted in disbelief. Yes. There s
fake self. Stella had her blond hair in a high neat bun. Her neck was adorned with an expens
It was a forced smile. The last time I saw her was t
college" I told her and watched as
doing a bachelor in-" she stopped and tried
ong fancy dresses. Walking in high heels wasn't my stuff. When I saw a balcony, I quickly walked towards it. I sighed in relief when I realized that it might be the only quiet place in the entire mansion. I slide opened the door and stepped out. A smile stretched on my face when the cool air met my face. I quickly walked to
wo years of existence, high heels have always been my enemy. Once the shoes were off, I put them in the corner of the balcony. I untied my hair from the bun that it was tied into. I breathed in relief when
to die on
elves around my waist. My eyes were closed. Why do we close our eyes when there were s
s deep sexy voice. My eyes widened at the sexy piece of human s
I more like questioned. Was I supposed to apologize for the wasted cigarette which was going to ruin his health? "Thank you" I said when I decided to look at him again. He was already staring at me. He was wearing a black suit. His hair was perfectly fixed. I wonder how would he look if his hair was messy and he was wearing a Jean. Noticing that he was not going to say anything else, I stared at the stairs. "I'm going to go" I simpl
standing on the balcony. She was lo