"There, and there, all done"
"What do you think?"
I look at myself in the mirror, I can see all the shades of purple in the dress, I had to admit ' I look pretty hot'
"You look amazing, Layla"
"Thank you, for everything, it all thanks to you"
"Its no problem at all, I'm always happy to help" "Now go, go you have to go to the ball"
"Ok,ok geez"
I go to the door and open it, half expecting for David to be there, but no all I saw was the great emptiness, I miss David so much
I walk down the hall way while I hold on to the dress so I can go there faster, I felt like I was ready to run a marathon, I was so pumped.
I make it to the iron door of where the ball is being held, I see the two waiters waiting for me, they smile, happy that they know I was able to make it
"You ready to meet the people, Layla?"
"Ready that I have ever been" I say cheerfully
"Well lets bring you to the party"
The pull a leaver, to an opening of the ball room, it looked amazing, the room was gold, the chandelier was black, it was something that I haven't seen, I was a little
"Sweet Pea!!" echoed across the room, all eyes landed onto me, which made me have a slight blush appear onto my cheeks
I quickly walk over to my dad, and slap him on his chest,
"Don't you ever do that again, that was so embarrassing"
"I want you to meet some people" "Come, come" "Turn the music up, its a party isn't it"
The music goes up and it was like a slow but fast song, I wanted to ask him what it is after the ball
"Hey guys this is my daughter Layla"
"Hey"
"Hi"
"Sup"
"Let me introduce them"
"Over to your left we have Haures, Duke of Hell" I shake his hand
"On your right we have Rimmon, Ambassador of Hell" I smile and shake his hand as well
"And finally Orias, Marquis of Hell"
"Its very nice to meet you all"
We started to talk a bit about the way the underworld going, then I feel something touch the back of my arm, I turn to see the one who, made this party an reality.
"Hey, do you want to dance?"
"Why the hell not" "Would be pretty fun"
He grabs my hand and guide me to the dance floor
I put my arms around his neck, and he puts his around my waist, it was just a causal dance nothing weird, it was normal
"I hear your one of a kind singer" swaying a bit more to the rhythm of the music
"You cause say that"
"Why don't you belt out a tone then"
"I don't really like showing people that I can sing, I feel cocky"
"Why, its great to be able to make something sound so pretty, with someone being able to, i think its so hot"
"Dude" I pull my arms away from his neck, and slightly push his chest "Your my tricking cousin"
He lets out a small chuckle, I had to say, it was hot as well. But its so gross that I'm thinking of that about my cousin
"Still think it would be awesome to sing, plus its my first day back. So I think everyone would love to hear you sing"
"Did someone say singing?" 'DAMMIT'
"Sweet pie are you singing"
"No dad, I'm not...."
"Oh but you must, it would make everyone so happy" he says with a big grin
"Ok, ok fine, I would try to sing for everyone"
