𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
Isabella moved to Italy with her best friend Aaliyah which was the best decision she has made for the longest time. She became a doctor and also won the Olympics in Figure Skating as a member o...
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STANDING IN FRONT OF the mirror, while looking at the dress that I had on.
Today is the Ball that my father told me about two days ago. I asked him what kind of Ball that was and he said it was a Ball that he and Enzo hosted for all the leaders of the Italian Mafia.
I didn't bother asking more questions since I trust my Dad.
Aaliyah, Estefania, and I arrived four days ago in Italy after the fashion week in Paris. I told them what happened that night while they went to the After Party.
They both were utterly shocked at what I was saying and told me to tell Enzo and my Dad but I refused.
I know that's a bad idea but I don't want to bother anyone with my problems since they all have their own.
Anyway, that incident was one week ago and today is the Ball which I'm excited about because it's the first one with Donatello. Everyone knows about us so it's not going to be awkward for the both of us.
I took one last glance at my black dress which was tight around my waist and hips. It was a long strapless dress that pushed my boobs up a little. It also had a long cut on my left leg that went up to my hip.
I started making my way downstairs where Aaliyah was waiting for me.
Estefania couldn't make it today because she had a photo shooting today which took place in Rome.
"Are you ready?" she asked me while putting her heels on.
Aaliyah was wearing a long dark green dress that was hugging her whole body perfectly.
"Yep, I'm just going to take my phone from the charger," I told her and walked up to my phone which was on the kitchen counter charging.
Once I got it, I made my way back to Aaliyah who was checking herself out in the mirror.
"Damn, I look sexy," she seductively whispered to herself and blew a little kiss at herself from the mirror.
I chuckled amusingly while staring at her from the kitchen doorframe. ''Are you done?''
''I'm never done staring at myself in the mirror,'' she smirked at me which made me chuckle even harder while shaking my head.
''We have to leave. Donatello texted me and said he's waiting outside,'' I said to her while staring down at my phone, looking at the text message.
Donatello arrived from his mission a few days ago which was definitely the highlight of the week. He came to my apartment with a bouquet of roses and a little teddy bear.
