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FINDING TOMORROW

IVY hold her phone up to take a selfie 'Carrie what do you think about this picture.' Carrie take the iPhone 6 from her best friend ' too much cleavage, this one makes you look older and well this one make you look so slutty with your pouty lips' IVY collect the phone 'don't be such a grandma I'll upload all three and let my followers be the judge. Carrie raise her both hand up in defeat 'at least I tried' she said then put the straw in her mouth to sip her cola. IVY turned around for quite some time she felt like someone has been watching her this feeling wasn't new to her, she had this feeling going on for over a week; it first started at her birthday party which was last week her father is a very rich man who had hotels and companies spread across the world, while her mom let's say had taken the eternal sleep. 'Carrie let's get out of here' Carrie look at her like she suddenly grew two heads 'but we just arrived and you promised, last week we couldn't hang you were so busy with your 20th birthday celebration' IVY sighed taking another look around she still felt her stomach twisting inside in anxiety the atmosphere didn't feel safe at all but she had promised and she never backed down on her word 'you know what Carrie never mind you are right it's just you and me'

Alonso

I remember watching her coming down from the long flight of stairs wearing that beautiful gown,

 I was talking with my second in command and some of my men Don Alfred had extended invitations to all the mafia's families the Italian, Persian, American, Russian, Australian, Cuba and many more, the tension in the air was high since somewhere no...

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I was talking with my second in command and some of my men Don Alfred had extended invitations to all the mafia's families the Italian, Persian, American, Russian, Australian, Cuba and many more, the tension in the air was high since somewhere not on good terms with one or two family but everyone had to be in a good mood to celebrate IVY Don 'Pedro rumor had it she is very beautiful and is good at singing, playing the violin, and dancing. As she came down the stairs I could hear murmur from other mafias families they had their head with them and their men 'she's really beautiful than they say'; ' I want to seek her hand in marriage'; ' she's really beautiful' she had her first dance with her father and other prominent men from other mafia, her blonde hair sparkled as she is spin around by a man from the Persian mafia, I just sat my eyes glued to her sipping on my champagne 'she's really beautiful boss' my second in command said, my men we were all like brothers but when it came to business I am a beast 'I heard she currently being educated on how to run her father business, I hardly doubt she knows about the mafia life' another said 'I've actually seen her on some of these girls magazine' another said 'of course you have you have the brain the size of a walnut' I seemed not to hear anything they were saying my eye was just on this blue eyed beauty, she seemed like the type who didn't like this kind of formal event, I took a part- time course In sociology in school people just gathered into little groups and didn't notice her slip through the crowd into the balcony, I knew this was my que

IVY

'God I hate this stupid thing' I said as I dusted invisible dust from my gown, my birthday gown was specially designed for me by 'RED' a high fashion designer I highly think he's gay but he's just in denial I notice the way he flirt with one of my body guard Elvis patting his chest and blowing kisses 'is this seat taken' I looked up quickly to see a very handsome man in an expensive looking suit he face seemed really familiar, maybe on magazine or online blog post or something 'no, no it's not' I stood up 'why are you standing we God I hate this stupid thing' I said as I dusted invisible dust from my gown, my birthday gown was specially designed for me by 'RED' a high fashion designer I highly think he's gay but he's just in denial I notice the way he flirt with one of my body guard Elvis patting his chest and blowing kisses 'is this seat taken' I looked up quickly to see a very handsome man in an expensive looking suit he face seemed really familiar, maybe on magazine or online blog post or something 'no, no it's not' I stood up 'why are you standing we all gathered here to celebrate you' I laughed 'celebrate me well I highly doubt that it seems like my birthday in like somehow an avenue for business a lot of them came for business no one actually came for me to celebrate me'

Alonso

'no one actually came to celebrate me' she seemed sad she sighed 'my manner my name is IVY and you are' I looked at her small hand it looked pale after being cooped up in hand gloves 'my name is Alonso fabiano' I shook her hand then she look up to the sky 'it's so starry tonight' I couldn't help but look at her beautiful face, she started playing with her fingers ' this is nice' she spoke ' what is' I asked her ' talking to someone my father doesn't feel like killing' I laughed mentally ' I've just lived but I've not being living' I didn't understand what she meant ' I haven't had my first kiss let alone a boyfriend and when people talk about all these sexual things I can't even relate there's this thing called head, blow job, threesome I can't relate to anything sexual' i looked at her lips and didn't know why her lips were yet to sin she is this epitome of purity 'would you want me to kiss you then' she stopped and her head snapped up to look at me 'well I wasn't expecting this' she said she looked away 'I don't think I'll be good I mean I've never done it before I'll be bad, I've being saving myself for the right man to have me first' she looked back at her fingers her innocence made me just want to take her right here in this balcony 'do you want to go for a stroll am sure no one would notice me even if I were standing inside there' she said staring through the transparent glass she held my hand 'let's go' her hand felt so soft and in sync with mine I stood up and she led the way

IVY

Talking to Alonso surprisingly made me feel better , we walked in silence for some minutes he cleared his throat 'what do you do for fun' she thought about it 'I've nothing really interesting going on actually just a triangular life which rotates around home, school and the mall' I told him sincerely I am a plain person I don't do much like any girl my age did a lot of girls had a trail of ex-boyfriend but I had non to prove that am a girl, I stole glances at Alonso I must admit he's a really attractive guy I was really surprised when he offered to kiss me speaking of it made me nervous I didn't accept neither did I reject his offer there's no way someone like him could be single, his hands were inside his pants pocket, blue is a really good color oh him ' so Mr. Alonso what do you do for a living, but looking from how you dress I guess you are a CEO to a large enterprise and lives in luxury, own a number of hotel and travels a lot too just like my father and all the men inside ' he stopped on his track looked at me and smile 'well IVY the large enterprise you got correct and living in luxury correct too but am not like those men in there we are all so different.

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