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"Yo, yeah we're on our way now." Sam said, speaking into his phone. "Kay, bye."

"Who was that?" Kat asked.

"Colby. He's got Camilas dress." Sam replied.

"Oo, Camila! Excited?"

"When am I not?" Camila responded, playing with her fingers.

They got back to the house in no time, all talking as they walked through the door.

"Colby?" Sam yelled, putting his keys in his pocket.

Colby appeared in the doorway. "You guys have fun?"

"Mhm, but we saw Lisa Warren. Fucking bitch." Kat said, rolling her eyes.

"How sweet you are, Kat." Colby said, smirking as she walked past him. "Camila, your dress is upstairs."

"Thanks." Camila said, not looking at him.

"You know, it's polite to look at someone when they're speaking to you." He said, just as everyone began to walk towards the kitchen.

"Yeah, it's also polite to not kidnap someone, but here we are." Camila replied as they were left alone in the entrance area.

"I don't appreciate your tone. I thought you were starting to enjoy it here."

"I'll never fucking enjoy it here. You took me away from my family. I don't think I'lll ever like you."

"What a shame, for such a pretty girl as well." Colby said, a mock upset tone laced in his voice. "Go try on your dress, Cami, let's see if it fits."

"Dont call me that."

"I'll call you whatever the fuck i want, Camila." Colby snapped. "Fix your attitude, now go."

Camila decided not to say anything else, just barged herself past him as she made her way up the stairs, she could hear his scoff from a mile away.

When she got to her room, she found a beautiful cream - coloured satin dress, and sat perfectly next to it was a pair of golden strapped heels.

As soon as she put it on, she felt like the most beautiful girl in the world. It was backless and it hung loosely around her lower hip despite it being tight around the rest of her body. It was the perfect fit.

She was actually excited for this party.











A couple days had passed and it finally got to the day of the party. Camila only had to wait a bit longer since it started later in the night, but that wasn't a big deal.

She hadn't been out of her room much, Sam had to come back up and give her her food again since she had become so distracted by reading the books she bought.

"It feels like your doors still locked still, you know you can roam the house now, right?" Sam laughed after handing her breakfast.

"Yeah, I know. I just don't want to."

"Cant really argue with that, anyway Colby wants everyone downstairs and ready in the next two hours, so I'd get ready." Sam informed her, then closed the door after him as he left.

Camila forced herself to put her book down, ate her breakfast quickly before hopping in the shower.

When she got out, she quickly dried her hair, straightened it before going back to her room to put on her dress, which still made her feel just as pretty as the first time.

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