Regina's pov:
Standing in my silky golden dress, with a glass of champagne in my hand and an arm locked with my british fake boyfriend's one.
Zachary gave me a smile before we both got inside the ballroom, there, was a lot of people, most of them are from the age of thirty to probably sixty.
Taking a look around, i admired the place, the room was huge, red carpet on the floor, huge cristal chandeliers hanged down from the ceiling, tables organized perfectly. A huge buffet table, waiters wearing black and white tuxedos serving expensive drinks here and there, and of course an orchestra playing classic music on a stage situated in one of the room's corners.
I have to say, Mrs Walker was not messing when she said this birthday party is going to be huge.
When people noticed mine and Zach's presence, they started clapping before saying 'happy birthday' to him.
Wow, this dude's family is huge!
"Oh my, look at you, looking so handsome in your suit. You grew up too fast!" A middle aged women squealed while making her way toward me and Zach. The women had a fire red hair, her skin was pale and her eyes were grass green.
"Come here and give me a hug." She spoke before opening her arms and embracing Zachary in a hug.
"Aunt Louisa, nice to see you." Zach smiled at her.
"I can't believe you are turning eighteen tonight." Her british accent echoed through the soft music. "And who is this beautiful young lady?" She asked him while eying me up and down.
Why the fuck are you staring at me this way, old woman? She's so creepy, and i swear she looks exactly like the red queen from Alice in Wonderland's tale.
"Oh, let me introduce you, Aunt Louisa this is Regina Rosalty, my girlfriend, Regina, this is Aunt Louisa, my mother's older sister." Zach pointed out.
"It's pleasure to meet you ma'm." I spoke politely before flashing her a smile.
"The pleasure is all mine, darling." She shook my hand. "Wait, your last name is Rosalty?" She asked and i nodded.
Tapping her finger against her chin lightly, she sighed. "This last name is very familiar, but i can't quite remember where i've heard it."
"She's the daughter of Dwayn Rosalty, the owner of the Rosalty Royal's company." A male voice spoke. Well, guess my father is pretty famous.
Taking my gaze from Louisa, i followed the source of that sound. It was an old man wearing a black suit, he had white hair, pale skin and hazel eyes, similar to Zachary's ones.
"Anthony, long time no see." Louisa smiled when he grabbed her hand, kissing her knuckles.
This situation started to seem a lot more like we're living in the twenties. *Mentally sighing.*
"Stunning as usual, Louisa." He smirked at her. But once his eyes met Zachary's similar ones, that smirk turned into a wide grin. "And here he is, the man of the hour." He said before giving Zach a side hug. From his american accent, i can tell this man is from Zachary's father side. Because, Mrs Walker is british, and so is her family. On the other hand Zachary's father is american.
This family is so complicated and big.
"Uncle Anthony!" Zach spoke mirroring his uncle's grin. "I missed you so much."
God! They look so much alike.
"So do i, my little nephew is now a man!" Uncle Anthony spoke, before his gaze landed on me. "Regina Rosalty, a splitting image of your father." He smirked before kissing the back of my hand.
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Blonde & Brunette
Teen Fiction'SLAP' Regina Rosalty sat in there surrounded by her friends as her best friend's hand crashed against her cheek, making her ear ring from the hardness of the slap and her cheek sting with pain. "You... little... BITCH! I thought we're best fri...
