Endless

Ginevra

All i could do was sigh and put the costume on. I curled my hair and had to find suitable footwear; picked out a pair of white leather boots. It fit the look.

I checked the location of the party and tilt my head. It would take me a couple hours to reach there, I did not even have a car.

Dammit Ri. Suddenly, my phone lit up and a name struck me.

Connor: Let me guess, you need a ride to the party?

Connor Grayson was one of my closest friends. We met in Germany while I was studying abroad yet it just did not work out, reason why I came back to London.  Last time I heard, the idiot was a CEO of a business company. He and his girlfriend Amelia live together in Wolfsburg; the richest city in Germany. Amelia Rose is a fashion designer working with the top companies such as Dior, Vogue and even YSL.

Ginny: please.

Never knew Connor was in the city, however he was always there when i needed him and vice versa.

Connor: outside.

I read the message and sighed in relief. At least I did not have to catch a cab...those things scared me. Getting everything I needed, I went downstairs and outside my apartment seeing a black Bugatti Centodieci. Everyone was staring at me, but mostly the parked car outside.

The windows rolled down revealing the man himself. Connor Grayson was a twenty three year old with white skin, a super sharp jawline and a slim yet strong build.

"Get in behind." He said not really paying attention to me. I rolled my eyes, getting in the back seat. Once i got in, he drove off without a warning. The car was really clean and elegant, you could never guess anyone sat at the back.

In the front was Amelia. She wore a beautiful Black dress and her hair was straightened. Her makeup was light, wearing diamond earrings. The drive was pretty quiet and no one spoke.

"Never knew you were back in London" I spoke trying to get ride of the silence. "yeah me and Amelia are going to an event as she needs to present her work to a show" He replied looking at me in the mirror.

I nodded my head. Before I could speak, we were already at the destination. I looked at the building and it looked like somewhere rich people would host an event. Fuck my life.

Connor must have noticed my expression. "If you need to go home, just call me" He spoke softly. I smiled in response getting out. "I knew you needed a ride as Ri contacted me...but have fun and please try to enjoy yourself" He gave me a smile back and drove off.

I slowly walked towards the door and smelt the alcohol, scrunching my nose in disgust. The doors opened revealing the most beautiful yet overwhelming party I have ever been to. The atmosphere was clean having lights everywhere; red carpet rolled out and tons of drinks were everywhere. There were lots of people around.

"GINNY!" I heard a voice and turned my head seeing Ri. She was dressed as Belle and it looked so beautiful. "Hey" I said, giving her a small hug. "You look beautiful, wear white more often." I groaned. We began to make a conversation until she hit my hand. "Do not look..there's a guy totally checking you out." My eyes furrowed in confusion. I turned around seeing a tall lad who looked around his twenties, wearing a black tuxedo shirt and a black blazer. Men would wear those in a typical event, however, he was wearing it differently. He did not even put on a tie. The mask he wore was plain black and he looked like he did not even want to be here.

While he was daydreaming, i walked up to him with Ri giving me a thumbs up and going to the bar. "Hey" I said. The guy looked at me with no emotion. "Hey" He said with an italian accent. "Are you Italian?" I asked cursing myself as it was such an obvious answer. His face changed almost as if I insulted him. "Is there a problem?" Regret formed inside me, asking him the most obvious question. "No, it is just because there are mostly white people here..not much other ethnicities." I replied.

He told me that he was only here as his friends needed him; otherwise he would not even be here. I was going to ask him for his name, yet he asked me something that i was not expecting.

"Would you like to dance?" I couldn't help but smile, nodding my head. He smiled small, taking my hand and going towards where couples were dancing. I put my hands around his neck, while he put his hands on my waist guiding on how to dance as I kept stepping on his foot. "What are you doing here? You don't seem the type to be at these events" He was right. This was the last place i would.

"I came as I owed a friend a favour" I let out. He looked at me in the eyes. "Guess we both need new friends." Immediately a smile plastered on my face. "What is your name?" His hazel eyes moved to my Brown ones. "Brando" He said twirling me. "You?" He asked with curiosity. "Ginevra" I replied. "How about I call you Bunny?" Confusion was written on my face.

"Brando" I turned my head towards a guy who a bit shorter than Brando. He had light brown hair, white skin and his body was much thinner. "Che Cos'è" Brando replied looking irritated. I am guessing this was one of his friends he was talking about. "Non mi sento bene" He said while groaning and holding on to his stomach.

Brando looked at me. "I am sorry, but i got to take them home bunny." I nodded my head in agreement. "hey, don't apologise! he looks like he needs rest." Brando groaned, looking around until he spotted someone. "Alessio." The guy turned around looking at the two of them, rolling his head. He kissed a random blonde girl, before heading towards our direction.

Alessio looked much younger than the other two. He had olive skin with black hair and brown eyes. Instead of wearing a suit, he wore a normal white shirt and jeans and no mask just like Fredrick.

Both men lifted up Fredrick with one hand behind his back. They went outside and dropped him in a Black Bugatti. Brando turned towards me with no emotion then off they went leaving me in my own thoughts.