Prohibited

11|The day of the ball

Character outfits !!!
Amira:

Magnus:

Vivian:

Axel:

Liam:

The day of the ball

A M I R A L U C I A N O

It's here. I was waiting! I'm so excited! I cant wait to see my family and others!

Vivian showed up early to the mansion.

She came around 1:00 pm to get ready with me.

I needed to look my best. I hopped into the shower, letting the warm water rinse down by body. I cleaned my hair nicely and washed myself.

I got out and did my skincare while Vivian showered after me. I waited for her to get out of the bathroom for I could start working on her hair.

She sat down in a white and black robe we were matching with that the maids brought us.

"I cant wait! We're going to look so hot babe!" She jumped up and down on the seat in front my large vanity.

I started to dry her hair.

I used all sorts of products that made her hair smell nice and look nice too!

I gave her a beautiful blow out and finished up her hair nicely.

"This is beautiful! I cant wait to get there!"

"Im so glad you like it" I put down the mirror.

"Do you have a date to go with? I heard they're having a dancing in honor of the mafias uniting."

"No. I wish."

"What about Marcus? I thought you liked him?"

"I did but that was a while ago. Besides he was kind of crazy. Hot, but crazy." I shine my head with the thought.

I did my hair while Vivian did her makeup. Once I finished, she started on mine and holy shit. I looked good.

We squeeled while we knew it was time to put on our dresses.

It was now 2:40.

I had to at least get there by 3:00 Pm because me and my dad were the ones hosting it. Cant be late to your own ball.

Once we saw how good we both looked. We were so excited.

Just then, I heard a knock on my door.

"Liam?" I opened the door.

"Hey! Wow.. you look great! By any chance have you seen Magnus..?" He looked a bit worried saying that last part.

"No. The last time I saw him was yesterday, here in the mansion."

He sighed. "Alright. See you at the ball."

I was confused.

I decided not to think much of it.

It was almost 3 and I had to get going. I went outside, but the driver wasn't there.

My dad must've canceled him, or maybe Liam took it?

I decided to get my car from the garage.

It was a black porche 981 spyder.

Papá got it for me for my 18th birthday. It's been my dream car since forever.

When I opened my garage, i noticed only my cars were there. My bikes where there too, but a specific one was missing.

It was my limited addition fighter.

I just stood there completely shocked.

I looked in the other garages, but they all had the rest of my dads cars.

....Magnus!

We rode the bike yesterday. I gave him the fucking keys!

I was ready to choke him to death. I would shoot his shitty brains out, his brains that had no knowledge.

I got in my car and started to drive off.

I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened to it, and what he did with it. That's probably why Liam was looking for him.

He couldn't find him because the fucking bitch stole my bike, ran off with it, and did something with it.

I soon arrived at the ball.

"Amira! Where have you been!?" Papá yelled at me.

"I was looking for something. I didn't find it."

" waste of time to look and not find, it's 3:26! We have less than an hour to finish up because of you!" My dad said, and I could here his think accent while he pinched his nose.

He sighed.

"Did you at least tell violet all the information?"

"Yes." I said looking down.

"Good. Go to the ball room dance floor and prepare that room. After that, tell chef Leonard to place the pastries on the center of the tables. Make sure there's wine."

I nodded as he shooed me away.

I then did everything he asked as I prepared the ball room.

I did start getting nervous. I would be meeting everyone from the French mafia and would have to get a long with them.

It's strange. We wanted nothing to do with each other before and now our mafias have to be friends?

•••••••••

It was time. The ball would begin in about 5 minutes. I took a peak through the huge double doors.

The amount of limos, expensive cars, and people outside made my head hurt.

My dad called me back to stand at the bottom of the stairs with him as the guards opened the doors.