• THALIA •
I get dressed into the dress Warren kindly gave me.
I walk over to a little mirror and look at myself.
Wow
That is definitely not me staring back at me.
I can't believe I'm going to a ball. I'm not sure if I'm happy about it or just severely anxious.
It's probably going to be filled with billionaires from all across the world. Strong businesswomen and businessmen.
I slide the high heels onto my feet, them making me a few inches taller.
Warren has good taste
The dress is a mint grin, with intricate silver detailing. The heels are the same silver as the dress.
I put on some jewellery and just decide to straighten my hair.
It takes me about an hour to do my hair. Seeing as it was wet before and then when I blow dryer it it went frizzy as hell.
I then do some light makeup. Nothing too fancy.
Now, I have a slight problem....
Warren said he'll pick me up. But I don't have a home. I'm staying at the cafe. What the fuck am I going to do?!
Speak of the devil, my phone buzzes.
Warrens name pops up on my screen.
Warren: Hey, where am I picking u up from?
Think Thalia, think!
Thalia: juts outside the cafe is fine
Warren: outside the cafe?
Thalia: mhm
Warren: but it's raining.
Thalia: rains cool
Warren: fine, but can u at least wait inside the cafe. So I have some peace of mind.
Thalia: yep
Warren: okay, leaving now. U ready? Cant wait to see you.
I blush at his comment. I feel like an excited school girl.
Oh wait, I am excited and technically I'm at the age of a school girl.
Thalia: ready
25 minutes and my phone bings again.
Warrren: here
When Warren said here, I was expecting him to be waiting outside in his expensive ass car. But when I hear a knock on the entrance door the the cafe, I curse.
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