ARTEMISIA
I was alone again when Julie left to take care of some stuff.
Although she didn't tell me what it was, I guessed it was about boys.
I had noticed she was staring at one of the guests in a somewhat sexy way, and she had excused herself to go attend to him.
I gagged as I imagined what they could be doing right now.
Sighing while shaking my head to clear the thoughts of Julie and her maybe newfound s****l partner out of my mind, I sat on the chair quietly while observing my surroundings for the first time.
The decoration was done in my favourite colour, which was lavender.
Even though I was a girly girl, I wasn't quite interested in the colour pink.
Instead, I found it overly revolting. At first, it didn't disgust me until people began to think I was an airhead due to the co
