“Do I really have to come?” I whined.
“Yes, I want you there.” He said firmly while he is trying to fix his necktie.
“What will I do there?” I asked like a child.
He stopped what he is doing and walked towards me. He lifted my chin so I am already looking up at him.
“You will know later.”
I pouted.
“But-“
“No buts, are you done with your make up?” he asked while looking at my face as if he is studying me.
“Almost,” I whispered as we look at each other.
“Have I told you that your new look suits you? But then I still love the old you.. You look so innocent back then. My innocent Calliope.” He smirked.
I rolled my eyes at him as I removed his fingers from my chin.
“Stop trying to flatter me, just to make me go with you willingly.”
He chuckled.
“You know that I am telling the tru
