Chapter 2

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I let my mother do my hair she puts most of it up and leaves a few strands of it down, framing my face. i apply some red lip stick to my face as i do not need alot of makeup i have natural beauty, as i also inherrited from my mother. I here the door open and i already know its my father, he seems unsually happy which rarely happens.

He ushers me and my mother onto the carriage and within the matter of about a half hour we arrive. My father holds out is hand to me and helps me out of the carriage, i gladly accept it. I stop in my tracks amazed at the beauty of this house, its so beautiful there house-- no not even a house more like a mini palace.

We walk up to the mini palace and once we get into the house my parents leave me all by myself to go greet people. I walk throughout the mini palace, i grab a glass of wine and drink it i usually dont drink although my parents seem against i wanted to tonight because something was definatly up i could feel it. I walk up stairs and grab another glass of what looks differn't its more clearer i think my mother calls it champign. I like that taste of it.

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