HOLLY POV
A week!
A week has passed since that dreadful day.
The ambulance came and took him, they took him from me. The air felt so cold after he left. I felt so cold
I had to move out of that apartment, I couldn't live in the place where my mother and father died. I moved two streets north. It was a smaller place but it was perfect for me. My three friends spent time with me, helping me with my furniture and my emotional self.
Today was the night, Amanda begged me to go to a popular club with them. Those three loved to party, they went to different clubs probably four times a week. I, on the other hand, hated clubs! I hated anything to do with people undressing me with their eyes!
After four hours of Penny, Amanda, and Lona harassing me to come with them I finally said,
"Fine! But only because I'm meeting with a colleague to discuss business" I wasn't lying, I couldn't tell them about the event that occurred in Italy.
"Yeahhhh, finally alcoholly is going to party with us!" Amanda knows I don't drink but she insists on calling me that dreadful nickname.
"Don't get your hopes up, I'm only going to stay for an hour or so, just have to clear some things up" what I mean is to clear my name and my dead father's name, then I'm out of there!
"Well then, I guess we have to be crazy for that one hour!" Penny said while she was curling her hair. Penny was the definition of natural beauty, she had long hair to match her long legs. She had beautiful freckles scattered all along her face. And to top it off she had beautiful hazel brown eyes.
"If any of those horny-ass people touch me I'm out of there before you could finish a vodka shot!" They all laughed as they started to get ready for tonight.
I just stood there like a helpless little kid on a Monday morning. Lona noticed as she was straightening her curly hair.
Lona was also very beautiful, different from Penny but still very beautiful. She had curly black hair that fell to her hips, with a small figure with small curves. She has deep blue eyes and a perfect little nose.
Lona and Amanda helped strengthen some frizzy pieces of my hair and put on a little bit of makeup. I wasn't fond of wearing makeup, it always felt heavy! But nonetheless, they put on a bit of mascara and lip gloss.
Amanda was my best friend! We were friends from the beginning, she got me through everything! She was a certified badass, not caring about anything. She had platinum blonde hair that could blind a single person if they looked at it for too long. She had dark blue eyes which went well with her hair and figure. She had plump rosy lips and high cheekbones.
When everyone was done with their hair and makeup, Amanda handed me a black tight-fitting short dress,
"Hell no! That is way too short!" I crossed my arms over my chest and shot her an annoyed face. My stubbornness kicked in.
"You are wearing this no matter what! You will look hot and you will feel good!" Before I could protest she grabbed my arms and pulled me into the bathroom and closed the door behind her. Leaving me and this hooker dress alone.
I let out an annoyed sign as I stripped down and guided the dress over my curves. It fit me like a second skin. The fabric was warm and silky, and it held all my curves in all the right places. The bottom of the dress stopped about mid-thigh and had spaghetti straps holding up the front.
Sorry, mom!
Amanda was wearing a baby blue bodycon dress with a casual sweetheart neckline topped with light blue lace. Penny was wearing a neon yellow skin-tight dress which made her eyes and hair pop out. Lona was wearing a purple two-piece dress, the skirt reaching just 2 inches below her ass, and the top showing all her cleavage. They all look stunning!
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The Crimson Point
Romance" He raised his large hand as I squinted my eyes preparing myself for the sting that will wash across my face. But it never came, my face still feels numb and lifeless. I opened my dull eyes to see him, his eyes held anger until he saw mine. His dar...
