CARRIE'S POV
I stared at myself in the mirror, at least this was good enough, it was only for a few hours after all;
Mum and dad had flew me in for a ball occurring at Paris, the place was nice.
Anyways they said the dress code was white and I was ready;
I loved the dress I wore, it was kind of simple and kind of elegant, it was a white strapless dress with a slit in the on the left, I liked it cuz it hugged every curve on my body;
Soon, my parents and I were driven to the place for the ball;
''You know honey, you should have worn something more... you know, free at the bottom, like mine;
What mum wore:-
Mum's pretty, I took after her, curly brown hair and green eyes, soon I was in the ball room and my parents had me talk to a couple of people, at a point I just got tired and went to sit at the bar, my feet were killing me with these heels;
''Is this seat take?'' a guy asked;
''Nope'' I replied not looking;
''Hey Carrie'' wait, everyone at the ball had been calling me Carissa, I hated the name btw! No offense to all Caroline's out there, it just didn't suit me.
I turned to look at the person, guess, I'll give you a sec.
If you got it right, congrats!
MARCUS!
''What are you doing here?'' I asked;
''This is a ball for important people right?''
''Okay?'' I stood up and went to the the hall supposedly leading to the bathroom, while Marcus followed;
''We should talk Carrie'' he said and I just picked up the pace, eventually he grabbed my hand and turned me to face him;
''What's going on?'' he asked me;
''What is going on Marcus?'' I ask back;
'' Nothing, just wanted to talk to you, anyways straight to the point, does Aura know anything? '' he asked;I paused then said; ''No''
''Perfect'' and then he claimed his lips with mine, why did he kiss me at this situation. Please?
This wasn't gonna end well, I could feel it...