Angelic
“Angelic, hurry. Zach is already downstairs. Don’t make him wait,” my mom said as she entered my room. I was looking on the reflection on the mirror while combing my hair. I wore a white floral dress for the occasion. It’s a donation drive party, and it’s formal, so I have to look decent.
Sighing, “I’m coming, mom.”
“You look so beautiful.” She smiled at me and put her hands on my shoulder. I tensed when her nails dug on my skin, making me flinched. “What’s supposed to be the answer?” she raised an eyebrow.
I stutter. “T-Thank you,” I whispered.
“Good. Now, go to your prince charming now!” She was clapping her hands at me and made me stand on my chair. Forcing an excited smile, I couldn’t help but to hate myself. When there is an occasion like this, my eyes would twinkle i
