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As usually I woke up early but not today I woke up 10:30 a.m. With that I jumped out of bed and head towards the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth. Finding my way to the kitchen to eat breakfast I saw Zack coming out his room 'even Zack is late I thought to myself'. I said morning and took out two bowls of cereal and milk. Zack replied morning and took the cereal off the counter and headed to the couch. Zack said, "So this is how it feels to wake up late" I replied, "yep this how it feels". After cereal we lay on the couch watching cartoons, I still in my pajamas and Zack in his boxers. Mom walked in and she said morning with we were both had the erg to look at her. She said, "All the preparation and waiters are ready for the party so Zoey you can put your new piece in the gallery before u get ready for the party." I replied ok mom and she sat with us and watches cartoons with us. We laughed till we cry. By the time all the cartoons were finished Nathily walked in and saw us laughing. The closed and we saw her with a dress in her hand and then I said, "Shit is already 6 and we're not ready." As I said that Zack and mom left to get ready. I told Zack to drop the piece at the gallery on his way.
As they left I showered and put on makeup while Nathily curled my hair then we switched. We but had curled hair and light makeup on. We were ready for the party. As I was looking at myself in the mirror I heard a loud hunk from the limo driver. Nathily and I headed out the door downstairs. The ride to the gallery was short. As I stepped out the limo a crowd of fans swarmed me but the guards blocked their path then Nathily stepped out and we walked in the gallery. My mom and dad were at the door greeting everyone; I gave them a warm smile. I meet a lot of people and they couldn't wait to see my new piece. I met Nathily at the bar with my brother. Zack look handsome in his tuxedo. I took a glass of champagne. My eyes wander around the room till my gaze looked and a beautiful blue eyed stranger. Just then my mother began her speech and I met her gaze.
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Painting Her Masterpiece(DISCONTINUED)
RomantiekA talented girl named,Zoey,loved to paint and she owned a gallery.An anniversary party for her gallery was held one night, that night she admired a handsome guy, Andrew,he also love to paint. Ever since that night their life became a work of art.
