The Day of The Ball

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Katrina's POV
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Day of the ball

Listening to my music playlist, I put on a nice shade of red lip gloss to go with my red flowy dress. I glanced at the red ball mask.

It's Sunday... The annual Christmas ball is today.

I told Alexa that I would be attending the ball tonight and wow, how you can here the high pitch squeals of excitement in her. hey were almost high enough to shatter glass!

"Sweetie, are you ready yet?! the Dukes are here!" my mom yelled starting to lose her patience. Ugh, ever since the dukes came to town, my parents became close friends with them. how I hate it. It's even worse having them live on the street next to mine.

After adjusting the curls to my hair, I slipped on my heels, picked up my purse and finish getting ready. "coming mom!" I sighed leaving my room. As I was walking downstairs, I heard a low whistle from near me and I quickly turned around to see who it was. of course, the one and only Chris duke standing in my doorway, eyeing my body up and down. "hey, eyes up here." I said snapping my fingers. He then looked at my eyes.

..."I know"...

That little...
Being flustered, I shoved past him and walked out the door.

I hope I make it through the night.

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