20~ Ball

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Sophia◇

The week goes by pretty quickly and I've started online school instead of going to one physically.

I mean it is better I literally turn the lesson on and I could be in the bathroom or the kitchen and they would never know unless they start asking me questions, which I hate.

Usually in the classrooms I would sit at the back of the class so the teacher wouldn't pick on me and so I wouldn't have to talk to anyone.

But here in online school I just don't turn my camera on instead. Lorenzo got me a MacBook and its such a pretty rose colour I'm obsessed with it.

I just finished my lessons for the day and tonight's the ball, so I have to get ready.

The time is 4 now and Lorenzo said to be ready by 6:30. So ... 2 and a half hours, that should be enough time to get ready.

I rush into the bathroom and turn the shower on letting it warm up the bathroom, while I discard of my clothes.

I wrap a towel around my body and step out of the shower area, wiping some of the fog off the mirror, so I can see myself.

Right so, I'll do hair first to get that done and over with and the wear the dress and do my makeup.

I dry my hair and then start curling it so they have a nice, bouncy texture to them. Then I walk into my closet and grab the dress that I brought the other day.

After Lorenzo told me that he wanted to take me to the ball, he said to go shopping and buy a dress for the ball.

So Mario came with me, while I entered stores searching for a nice dress. Finally I settled on a satin velvet dress with a slit that exposed my long tan leg.

The dress has spaghetti straps and a dip near the boobs area but I guess you couldn't see anything unless you looked down the dress.

I quickly put the dress on and I'm pleased with how it looks. The scars had started to fade and some of them had even completely disappeared.

Then I start doing my makeup and I don't don't a really vibrant style or anything.

My makeup was a smokey eye and the rest was a neutral tone ; I only do neutral tones and eyes based on my outfit.

I grab my heels and tie the straps around my ankle. Taking one last look in the mirror I grab my gold saint laurent purse and walk out of the room.

Just as I close my door and turn around my eyes collide with Lorenzo's. He takes his hand off the door knob to his room and we both just stare at each other.

I trail my eyes down Lorenzo's attire and he's wearing a matte velvet suit that matches mine. The black shirt that he's wearing has the first few buttons undone and it shows his tan inked chest.

His suit clings onto his muscles and leaves nothing to the imagination. To finish his look of he paired his outfit with black shoes.

We both stare at each other one more time but instead this time his eyes have a lustful look in them and he starts walking over to me, while looking into my eyes.

He comes in front of me and my face is met with his neck. God dammit this freaking tall goddess still towers over me even in heels.

"You look nice!" I sheepishly comment trying to ignore the fact he's so close to me right now.

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