Milana

Chapter 1

What is missing from your lives? Is it mystery, excitement or maybe even magic? Four girls' lives would become just that. Little did they know that this particular night would change their lives forever. All because of one mistake. 

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The dark, heavy clouds joined in the night sky; creating a thick blanket over the citizens of Camden. The dipped lights, illuminated the streets, creating a pathway that led to the prestigious palace where everybody wanted to be. As you walked down the street, you could hear the faint sound of the bass thumping and guests laughing. Parked on both sides of the street, there were a range of cars from Audi R8's to Porsches. You  could tell that this was the home of a person who had a lavish lifestyle.

Walking up the cobbled driveway, there was a bright lamppost standing proudly like the statue of liberty in the midst of the fancy cars. It invited you into entering the exciting new world. There hanging was an antique lion knocker placed on an arched oak front door, daring you to enter the three story Victorian manor.

The atmosphere as soon as you entered the manor immediately enlightened your mood. Everywhere you looked, there were clusters of happy, entertained guests. Each with a glass of champagne, wine or beer clutched in their hands. They were chatting and laughing away with each other. In the background, was music playing, which seemed to have an effect on some people who were swaying away. All of the downstairs was open plan. There were two sets of spiral stairs on either side of the manor, which led up to the second floor. The furniture and interior design was a mix of modern and Victorian decor. To say the least, it was aesthetically pleasing to whoever had the honour of visiting this exquisite manor.

Four young women stood in the back room, standing alongside each other. Each smiling as they were pleased with how successful the evening turned out. They all wore beautiful dressed which enhanced their figures and complimented their beauty. 

Rosalinda, the eldest sibling (25), wore a deep orange high-neck, long-sleeved dress which ended mid-thigh. She accessorized her dress with a matching necklace and earrings set and 6-inch-heels - all of which were silver. Dark brown and curly, Rosalinda's hair fell just above her shoulders. Here deep mauve lipstick and subtle silver eye shadow completed her look, making her look like a Greek Goddess.

Rosabelle, the second sister's (23) attire for the evening was a navy blue bodycon. To accompany the dress, was a gold chunky necklace and matching heels. Her immaculately straight long, black hair cascaded all the way down to her waist. Rosabelle's intense red lipstick and smokey eye's were done up to perfection and completed her outfit for the evening. 

Rose, the third sister (21), was dressed in an off-the-shoulder tight brown dress, which finished just above the knees. Her hair was up in a messy bun, with tusks of hair flowing down her face. Rose had long, black dangly earrings and matching thin, black lacy heels. Her make-up complimented her dress, as she wore a dark brown lipstick with eye shadow that held a similar colour.

Rochelle, the youngest sibling (18), wore a long-sleeved, low-neck, slinky dress which ended mid-thigh. She accessorized it with matching black earrings and heels. Her wavy hair, pinned to one side. Rochelle's make-up for the evening was a shimmering nude eye shadow with the same colour lipstick. 

All girls looked gorgeous in their own unique way. Although they were different, certain subtleties in their facial features and body languages gave it away that they were indeed sisters.

Rosalinda and Rosabelle were amongst a group of friends. The sisters just finished topping up their friend's glass of champagne and placed the bottles on a nearby table. They then began discussing the event of the party, the sisters had so kindly threw.