My day has been all about getting dolled up for a gala I know nothing about. I've had a massage,manicure,pedicure and also got my hair done, I was surprised that the white lady knew how to do my hair.
Brianna escorted me around, we both looked tired after walking around the city of New York looking for a dress that I liked which was impossible to find.
We finally found 'the perfect dress' according to Brianna. Brianna had already gotten me my shoes and accessories. As soon as I got back home I immediately checked the time to see if I could take a nap because the Gala only started at 9pm. Luckily it was 5pm so I had 2 hours before I have to get ready.
I woke up at 7pm because Brianna woke me up. I walked in the bathroom for a quick shower and had Brianna get my makeup done after. "Why is everyone taking this gala so seriously?" I asked. "This isn't an ordinary gala, this is the gala for the wealthiest people in America. Out of 100% of the guests 87% of them are multi-billionaires . The Wilsons host this gala every 2 years. And I also heard that Mr Alexander Wilson will be there in flesh and blood and he'll also be picking a bride." Brianna said excitedly.
"Why would he just pick a bride? Like are we not in the year 2024. I said laughing knowing that it won't be me he'll pick. "Rumor has it he's a heartless billionaire."
"And you know he has turned down so many proposals so tonight he'd pick a lady chosen by his father." She said as she helped me wear my new Christian Louboutin heels.
"I really hope you get picked by Mr Wilson tonight ." Brianna said smiling at me. "Don't give me such luck Brianna." I said laughing. "Why not , it's every girls dream." "Well it's not mine." I said as she helped me into the car.
