CHAPTER 2

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'' Oh dear! you look so gorgeous and sexy as hell!" The makeup artist exclaimed. I forget his name when he introduced himself to me before he started to do the makeup. I am wearing a red spaghetti strap mermaid gown and it perfectly looks good on her for tonight's party, my mom chose this for me. Well, she always the one to select one for me. I looked at myself in the mirror and I could say that he's a great makeup artist, mom told me that he's one of the most famous makeup artists, so no doubt. '' So beautiful young lady," The girl who's starting to keep the makeup kit. She stared at me with amazement in her eyes. She's the assistant, They started to dress her up at 4 p.m. and now it's already 6 p.m. that long? They showered her with compliments and I just don't know what to say so it's better to keep her mouth shut, hearing praises, cringe. '' Light makeup suits her very well, Oliver!" The assistant said as she clasp both hands while scanning me from head to toe. ''Stop calling me Oliver! Trina!" He snapped at her assistant while the latter just rolled her eyes as she continued fixing all the makeup that was placed on my vanity mirror. "It's, Luna, Luna, Luna!!" His assistant corrected and roll her eyes. I lazily watched them, ugh, so noisy people! I looked at them and gave them a sly smile, since they made a good job I better give them at least a smile. " You're good to go, my dear, I'm so..so sure that lots of men at the party will surely make a move and woo you," He said and winked at me, his assistant also agreed when she nodded her head while looking at me. I didn't mind that. ''Ah, Thanks Olive--' he cut me " It's Olivia for you, my dear," He emphasizes his name while smiling at me and flips his invisible long hair afterward. Okay. "Oh right, thanks Olivia, Trina" I looked at them both and they responds welcome in unison. A soft knock interrupts them, and just after a moment, my beautiful mother with her blue long gown and with simple makeup looks so classy and sophisticated. She doesn't even look like she has already a daughter 'cause she looks so young for her age. " Good evening Mrs. Tyson, Beauty runs in the bloodline huh?" Olivia or Oliver or whatever he chuckled at my mother as he praised her for her looks before he glance at me. Her mother smiled when she looked at her, "Are you ready Cassidy?" Her mother asked. Karina Cassidy is my name. I silently nodded at her. Since I was still a kid they're already calling her Cassidy instead of Karina, but not a big deal to me though. When they went down together with the makeup artist and his assistant, probably they'll go to leave 'cause they are already done with their job. A limousine was waiting for them outside the mansion and her dad is already inside that luxurious car waiting for them. The makeup artists bid their goodbyes after a brief formal talk before they part ways. When the butler opened the car's door for them I got in first and my mother followed. ''Let's go," My father told the butler after we made ourselves comfortable in our seats. The venue of the party is in the mansion of my dad's friend who's going to celebrate his birthday party tonight it's located in Seattle city and we're currently living in Austin city, so we have to Jet off from here. The butler is driving and they're heading to the private land strip where their private jet will go to use for the transportation. It's 1 km away from our mansion. Our property is quite vast that we have to use a car to get to the main gate of our mansion and so in the land strip, just like now. We jetted off and it took us three hours on the flight to finally arrived at the fancy mansion of the celebrant. The moment we stepped inside I silently cursed in my mind when the flashes of cameras are everywhere and I really hate it! I love capturing something interesting but I hate if I am being taken a picture by those photographers. I heard murmurs from the people, probably they were all colleagues in the business world. " Ohh, that's Mr. Tyson and his wife," I heard from those ladies with their glamorous evening gowns cascading on the floor. " That's probably their daughter, just as beautiful as them." I heard them whispering or is it really a whisper? when I can hear clearly hear them while they're checking me, I could see them in my peripheral vision. Geez, gossipers. They are making their way to the well ornate table. Afterward, my father turned to look at me with his serious and knowing stare as if he were telling me to not do something stupid at this party. Didn't get started yet but boredom is already killing me plus the mellow music in the background made me so drowsy. " Hebron, I'm glad you granted my invitation" All of a sudden a man in his I think early 50s greeted us with a wide smile plastered on his lips. '' Of course, Boromeo." Her father responded in a light way as they made a man hug. " Beautiful as ever Alora,'' He greeted my mother and they let out a weak laugh, my parents greeted him a happy birthday before I felt my mother's hand slightly pull me behind my father's back. The man named Boromeo stopped when he saw me, Well, he probably didn't notice me earlier. It was so uncomfortable when someone is staring at you like you were some kind of a weird species in the world. " Ah, Happy birthday" I greeted with a sly smile. ugh, Why he's still staring? I'm trying to compose my posture even though my foot is hurting so bad, I really hate these 5 inches heels If I could just take this s**t off and throw this away. " Is she the young girl back then Hebron?" He asked as he looked at my father. My parents both nodded. " I never thought that your daughter is fully grown up now and she's so gorgeous." He complimented me while looking at me. I slightly bowed my head not because I'm shy about his compliments but because to cover the wince on my face 'cause of this f*****g heels. Aren't they planning to take the seat? I badly need to sit down! My mother slightly held my waist and that made me lift my head and smile while I uttered, "Thank you" ''Please enjoy the night, especially you lovely young lady," He looks at me with a smile on his face. I slightly smile and nodded. after that we settled down at the table for us and my dad and Boromeo Bandini as he introduced himself to me they're still talking when suddenly the topic went about me again. "Your daughter and my son will really look good together, aren't they?" Mr. Bandini said and I almost choke with the pineapple juice that I'm sipping on. What? I went here because my parents want me to and not to look for Adam's kind. " She's just sixteen, Borromeo." Her mother answered as she let out an awkward laugh.
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