His R.E.V.E.N.G.E

Party party yeah!!!

" What are you doing,Sam? " My mom asked me while entering the kitchen.

" I'm just craving for some banana milkshake. So I thought of making it myself ", I replied, taking the necessary ingredients and putting them on the table.

" Oh , great " , she moved toward the sink.

" Did you select your dress for tonight? " She inquired ," Don't be late please." She knows my habit. I am an always late person. Never did anything on time.

" Oh please. Mom ", I rolled my eyes showing the irritation,. " Of course. I did it you don't have to worried about that. "

She didn't seem to be impressed.

" Ok. I choosed the purple dress. Remember it ", I said to insure her.

" That one. Humm. That dress is pretty . Ok dear . Don't be late ", she left after kissing on my forehead.

" Ok, mom", I dramatically replied. It's my fault that I am always late. The nature , yeah the nature and universe doesn't want me to be punctual. Every time I prepared myself quickly, then something emergency has to come up and shock , I become late.

I moved my attention to my shake.

" The shake is ready ", I poured the shake in a glass and raised it to take a sip when all of a sudden , someone took my glass away.

" Uhmmmm. Delicious, sister. Thank you for the milkshake ", Adan said while running from the kitchen in a hurry.

" You br@t. Stupid, why did you take my one? Can't you make one for yourself? You dumba$$ ", I gritted my teeth and again got to my blender. I knew it already. My a$$hole brother does this every time. He is like a pain in my @ss.

I again poured the shake in a glass. This time no one disturbed my so I enjoyed my delicious shake in peace.

In the evening

" Are you ready , princess? " My dad asked me for fifth time.

" Yes , just five minutes. " I was struggling with my makeup. I wanted to keep it simple and delicate.

I ran some highlighter over my cheeks ,a little bit blush , a nude shade lipstick and a simple purplish eyeshadow.

That's it I was ready. But the problem won't leave me so easily. My hair became my hinder . It was a mess.

" Mom , can you help you with my hair ?" I cried out.

" Ok dear ", she came to my rescue and did my hair according to my dress style. It looked fabulous.

She pulled my hair up and slightly made a round bun. She added some clips to keep the bun in place then took some straw of my hair from the corners of my front and let them be out.

" And we are done ", she gave a final touch by putting a cute clip.

" Thank you very much , mom. I love you ", I exclaimed with happiness. The hairstyle went so well with my makeup and dress.

" Love you too. Now come down quickly. ", She pecked my forehead and left the room.

" Yeah sure. Coming ", I replied.

I looked at the mirror

" Oh my gosh. Who is this ? Uhhhuhuh. Uhmmmm she is World wide beautiful, right? Oh ,Sam. You're looking so beautiful. " I praised myself.

" Ok now Get your ass on track. Or else Adan will start to emit fire ", I hurried downstairs.

My dad's gaze was fixed on me when I was coming downstairs.

" You're looking so beautiful ", my dad commented as soon as I came in front of him. His eyes were glittering with water.

" Dad don't start again ", I shrugged him off " do you wanna be late."

" No no, my darling. Let's go ", my dad replied.

My mom and Adan joined us too and then we left for the place.

The party was going well. I was talking with my friends. Marinette and Adrien was there too. Adrien was one of my dad's friend's son so basically he attended all the functions.

" You look mesmerizing", he approached me with a bright smile.

He was wearing a white suit which almost matched my attire. Somehow he looked handsome too.

" The suit fitted you well too ", I replied and turned my gaze to the dancing couples.

" Shall I take it as a compliment, milady?" He asked.

" As your wish ", I didn't face him.

" So can I have a dance with the most beautiful lady in this world? " He offered a hand toward me.

Now that was my fear. I don't wanna dance with him.

I smiled and was thinking about an excuse to plaster his request.

Saving me from the trouble of making up an excuse, my dad called for me. I gave him a pity look

His eyes saddened, " Maybe next time, milady ", he winked at me.

" Maybe ", I walked past him to my dad.

" Yes , Dad. " I said with a smile

" There she is. " He showed his hands toward me ," My daughter, Sam."

I stood beside him and saw a man.

He was breathtakingly handsome. His face was mounded in a perfect structure. His body wasn't slim but also not thick. He was most perfect man I have ever seen in my life. His lips were pink and don't know how delicious would they be.

' Sam , wait. why are you drooling over a man you don't even know? Get out off your imagination, dear . It's not good there '

" Mr.Park Jimin , meet my one and only daughter, Sam ", My dad introduced us.

'oh so this art's name is Jimin. Good name.'

" Hello , Mr.Jimin. nice to meet you ", I took the initiative to start a conversation and offered a handshake.

" Nice meet you too, Ms. Sam. " He took my hand and his mouth stretched a little bit.

" I would like it more if you call me Sam " , I smiled at him.

" Ok, Sam." He smiled back.