Cassandra's Point of View
I hate this so much. I don't know why the hell I agreed to go to this ball with him! I swear to god I'm going to kill this lady!
"Miss! Please stop moving so much! I would like to finish you up so that you could be done!" As she spoke she was doing a half do of some sort in my hair.
"Why is it so important of me to go to this ball of some sort? Never mind, don't answer that." As I had shut up, I saw that this woman was looking at me with awe.
"You look exactly like Katerina with her curly long hair. You even sound like her." I heard the woman whisper to herself. I think she though I couldn't hear her. I want to ask her who Katerina is, but I don't think that be wise of me to do so.
"Miss, it's time to put you in the gown. Now, come." As she walked away I followed her.
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Dorm Room 210... Again? (DISCONTINUED)
Teen FictionI grazed my hand along the wall of the names, before turning back to Asher. "Why were people telling me how lucky I was to share a dorm with you?" Asher smirked, leaning his arm on the wall beside him like he had the cards on the table. "I am the s...
