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Prepare To Be Dazzled (7th Chapter)

... At Night....

~Melody's P.O.V-

Estelle, my talented makeup hair/dresser, sighs after two-hour preparation session. I have called her earlier to make sure she takes care of my presentation for the party. As soon as she turns the rotating chair I am positioned on, I glance at the mirror and admire her work.

I showed her the dress i chose for tonight, and she made sure to match my makeup and hairstyle to it. "What can i say? You are a genius Estelle." She smiles proudly and leaves the room so i could change. I slide on my dress and associate my accessories perfectly, before taking off from my enormous bedroom.

The large reception hall is filled with people, and so is the garden area. I glide down the stairs and admire how packed my house is. I rarely see someone of my age, but still i must make my dad proud in mingling in with his friends.

"Well, well! Look who decided to show up." My dad jokes and i hug his side. Mellie, you know Roger and Catherine." He nods to the married couple in front of us, and i shake their hand in a sophisticated greet "Philip is outside, I'm sure he'll be swelled to see you, diamond." My dad nudges my shoulder, and i giggle a little from his words. Philip is Roger and Catharine's son, and we are practically close. Just because we see each other in alot of parties. "Excuse me, I'll go find Philip. It was lovely to see you both. I hope you'll enjoy the reception." The married couple admires my words, while i walk to the garden area.

.....Harry's P.O.V...

I have never seen such posh people before.  How are they able to afford these clothes, these cars! Albert taught me how i must greet the guest, and trust me the waiter outfit i am in is so uncomfortable. I never wore a suit in my entire life, but heck it's part of my job for tonight. "Al, i think i'll go grab a glass of water. Do you want one, mate?" The humble middle aged man smiles, and shakes his head as he proceeds in welcoming guest.

As i walk across the packed field of the elite crowd, i bump into a guy. I haven't noticed that his whine glass spilled over his expensive suit. "Thank you so much you prick! Now, look what you've done to my Armani blazer!" He is infuriated, and so am I from his words. If only a miracle would stop me from causing a bigger scene right now. I can't hold my temper longer than this.

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