Chapter 3

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The next day it was a hair pulling disaster. My father gave order to ''beautify'' me up for this jerk. I got bathed and then had to dress up in the most fanciest dress I own which I never wear. I swear this dress shrunk on purpose because I couldn't untie my corset otherwise I couldn't fit into it. So now I got limited air in my poor poor lungs. the dress weighed more than me with the crinoline making my dress wider. Luckily its not too wide like some women who can't fit through the door but still they have to open both doors for me to go through. I have to wear my seriously high heels. Then the makeup was caked on my face and the pulled my hair to get it into this fancy formation on top of my head. They left so I checked myself in the mirror. All this activity only made me ten years old and a few centimeters taller. Lucie walked in with what she normally wears. Lucky fish.

"Wow! What happened to you?" She asked. I glared at her.

"Father wanted me too look my best but I feel like my new mother. Also its kind of hard to breathe" I panted.

"Then can't you loosen your corset?" Lucie asked.

"I usually could but then I can't fit into this dress. I swear it shrank on purpose to torment me" I said.

"My poor sister" she pouted coming towards my with arms wide open.

"Oh no you don't. No hugs. You'll squeeze the rest of my air out my lungs" I said putting my hands out to stop her from coming closer.

"Oops! Sorry. Come let's go. Our brothers want to see you before breakfast" she said.

I followed her out my room. She had to open both doors for me. We entered Kevin's room. They all sat there near the window. Yes fresh air! I pushed Malcolm off his seat to get the window seat.

"Hey!" He exclaimed.

"She can't breathe, dummy. Please let her sit there" Lucie begged using her puppy dog face.

"Ok I will" he said immediately.

"Promise?" She asked and sniffed.

"Yes! Yes! I promise. Please don't cry" he said.

"Good" Lucie said smiling.

"Wait did I just fall for that?" He asked.

"Yes, you did" Kevin laughed.

"So here's the news. He's at breakfast and Tracy has to sit next to him. Since Tracy has trouble breathing she'll ask him to come outside because she needs air. We'll find a spider give it to Lucie to go show you. Then we'll hide in the bushes taking a photo of his face when he sees it. This is going to be fun" Tony said.

"For you but not for me. I'm sure he will give me a surprise kiss" I moaned.

"Which is why Lucie has to come to you just before you lips meet" Kevin said.

"Now come let's go before they send out a search party for us" Malcolm said. We walked slowly because I had trouble catching my breath when I walk fast. I sent them to go first so they don't get suspicious. When I entered all alone my father, for the first time in years greeted me.

"Tracy, there you are. I was getting worried. Meet Sir Janus Hilton. He came all the way to meet you" my father said.

This is the first time I see him. Pointed nose, chin up, back straight and fancy clothes that if you sell it it would feed a hungry child for ten years. He looks me up and down lustily with his grey, boring eyes. His hair shining as the light hit due to what it looks like a bottle of hair gel on it. He stood up and walked towards me with a posture that's fit for a woman. I held out my hand to him and put on my biggest fake smile. He took my hand with his gloved hand and put a small kiss on it with his big fat lip gloss lips.

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