Chapter 22 - Mess You Made

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Celeste's P

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Celeste's P.O.V

The phone dials and for the third time it goes to answer machine. My heart drops out from my body, maybe I should have fought for him to be here with me.

Or maybe he is away doing something unthinkable.

I shift that feeling and focus on getting ready for the dinner tonight. I walk into the bathroom, which I noticed before hand. Walking in I see the large room there is completely not a need for it to be so large.

I go to the shower and turn it on

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I go to the shower and turn it on. Taking off my clothes and dumping them in an un lady like fashion across the floor. I wash my hair and body before exiting and wrapping my body around a fluffy white towel.

Rubbing my hair with a towel to try and dry it. I walk over to my suitcase and open it. Grabbing my make up bag that I brought, I fling all of my items over the bed.

How can I possibly do a make up look fit for a queen?

Then a thought flashes my mind.

I'll do a make up look fit for myself, they want me as there queen, they'll have to deal with how I dress and how I look like. I grab my make up and start to put a look together that looks elegant and high class. Adding a bit of flare to it too.

Finally my make up is done, I do my hair in loose curls that flow down my back

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Finally my make up is done, I do my hair in loose curls that flow down my back. I hair spray it in place and then go to get my dress. Although as much as my mothers dress is beautiful. I could not help but think it isn't what I would wear.

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