Chapter 1

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"Fuck"I curse when my hair straightener burns me

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"Fuck"I curse when my hair straightener burns me.

I put it on my dresser and I keep my hand over the burn.

"Hey can you get me some ice?"I ask Avery who is sitting on my bed.

"Mhm,sure"she says as she stands up and walks out of my room.

I straighten the rest of my hair as I wait.

"Here"Avery says as she walks in the room and hands me an ice bag.

"Thanks,av"I say as I take it and put it over the burn.

"I'll meet you down,Kay?"she says "yea I'll be down in a sec"I say and she leans over,kissing my cheek before leaving.

I take off the ice bag and cover it with makeup before going downstairs.

As soon as I walk down,I hear chaos.

My dad is in the living room talking with Asher.Marie is having a conversation with Charlotte.

Avery is on her phone,sitting in the couch while Adam fights with Casey beside her.

Theo is standing,talking to Damian.

Damian is wearing dark blue suit pants with a white button up.

His hair is dark and messy.

God he looks so-

"Stelle?"I hear Avery's voice and I turn to look at her "come on"she says "yea okay,"I say.

Today we have a mafia ball.big and fancy.and boring as hell.

I'm wearing a floor length black dress,it has a slit in the side.

Dad and Asher walk out,Marie and charlotte behind them.

Theo walks out with Avery behind him.Damian is a few inches away from me,I take a step and-

I fall on my face.

"Shit."I curse as I close my eyes.

"Estelle-"Damian takes my arm and I push him off "don't touch me."I say as I sit up and wipe my dress.

"Are you okay-" "I'm fine."I cut him off as i stand up straight.

"I'm just trying to help you"Damian says.

"I don't want your help."I say "just leave me alone."I tell him and walk away.

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"This party is shit"Avery whispers to me.i look over at her "2 more hours"I tell her and she groans.

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