Angel || h.s.

Chapter 11

***Anastasia's POV***

Within the time spam of 4 days Drew took me to 27 different stores.

27.

Stores.

In.

4.

Days.

What on Earth will I ever do with that child?

I don't think I'll ever know.

The problem was, that you had to find a store that sold quality items and was within our budget.

It only took us 9 stores to find the dresses.

5 for accessories.

And 13 for masks.

Finding good masks was actually really hard.

Even though I could've cared more or less.

But as far as Drew was concerned this was a life or death situation.

In the end I did get a mask and it was all gold except for the bottom which was purple. It had green and purple glittery designs and around the eyes was a golden rim of some sort which came off the main part of the mask itself.

"Oh my goodness! You look so angelic! It looks like you have wings on your head!" Drew exclaimed when I had put it on.

"Uh . . . Thanks? . . ." I replied.

Drew also got a mask which was silver with a large red feathered flower in the top corner.

As well as shopping, I somehow also managed to spend time with her sisters.

May I just take this opportunity to say that Teresa is a very very very very extremely odd child.

I don't know if its in a good way or a bad way. All I know is that she's just odd.

Her energy level was normal (unlike Drew) but everything else about her was just odd.

You already know about her addiction to grapes.

Rose is probably the most 'normal' of the three girls. Although she does have a problem with controlling her emotions and her temper.

Alex is always working so I don't see him much but he said that since I've been here he's been sleeping better which is nice to hear, considering I haven't gotten any sleep.

It's nice to know that I've only been here for just over two weeks and I've already made a difference.

It makes me feel special.

Okay . . . Not really. Thats why I'm here in the first place. To help them cope and to make life better and easier for them.

Which means I'm stuck here.

And as long as I'm stuck here I will have to deal with Drew and her sisters.

Sigh.

Speaking of Drew, where was she?

At the moment I'm sitting awkwardly on the couch in a long dress that is a little snug around the waist waiting for who knows what.

This is going to sound really irresponsible but I honestly do not know how we are getting to the cotillion.

And another thing, in this case why is it called a cotillion when it's more like a masquerade?

People these days.

But anyways, I didn't know how we were getting there. Drew refused to tell me.

"It's a secret!" She had whispered but at the same time not whispered when I asked.