Goosebumps

13 Confessions

**Alessandra's Santoro pov**

The party is on saturday and today is wednesday, and I really don't want to go. And the 'formal attire' is just driving me nuts. I like heels, but they make me look like I'm six feet tall, plus I can't walk that great in them.

On monday ant tuesday we went shopping again. And I bought my dress, heels and lots of unnecessary accessories. Today I will get my nails done and tomorrow I'll have a day off. Finally.

What kind of birthday party is this. In normal world you prepare in a couple of hours, not the whole fucking week.
Those rich people are really driving me insane.

Mom and dad did mention to me that I was going to meet someone at the party. Enzo or Lorenzo? Or whatever the hell his name is. But that means that he probably knows about Santoro's or the mafia.

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After about three hours of sitting on a chair and the young lady cleaning my nails they were finally finished. I got medium-lenght dark blue nails to match my dark blue dress. They were simple, yet elegant.

And tomorrow I'll go lay by the poll and get a tan. My skind was always tanned. My biological mother was Italian, and I inherited almost all of her looks, but I still managed to get some features from my dad.

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(Saturday)

I was woken up by my alarm and I accidentaly hit snooze like twenty times. I really didn't want to get up, and I really didn't want to go to that stupid birthday party. If only I could bail on it...yeah, no, my mom would kill me.

"ALESSANDRA SANTORO GET YOUR ASS OUT OF BED!" My mom literally screamed into my ears. It was really loud and it gave me a horrible headache.

"Okay, okay Jesus. What time is it?" I groaned, with my eyes still trying to atjust to the light.

"8.30 a.m. ALL THE STYLISTS ARE GOING TO BE HERE IN 30 MINUTES AND YOU DIDN'T EVEN SHOWER!" She threw the duvet cover off my body and it made me scrunch up into a ball.

"Mom you're over reacting." I slowly opened my eyes to see a very, and I mean very, mad, beautiful woman.

"No I'm not young lady, now go! " She gasped and pushed me out of my bed.

I ran to the bathroom and took a shower in less than ten minutes - my new record.I brushed my teeth, washed my face and got dressed in my casual clothes.

I was just in time when the hairstylist came through the door. It took a whole hour to get my hair done. My butt felt numb, I really hope that makeup won't be as long and as annoying as hair curling was. Even my scalp hurt from all of the pulling.

After my hair was finished I went downstairs to eat some blueberry pancakes. I could eat them all day, everyday. When I finished eating I went back to my room and brushed my teeth before the makeup stylists got here.

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After all the chaos in the house everyone got ready before 12p.m, so we got to our car and drove off. The ride was only thirty minutes, it was peaceful until Kate decided to sing to every song possible that was playing on the radio.

When we got to the party my jaw dropped.

Hundreds of people were laughing, dancing, talking. I even counted ten photographers.

Um who the fuck needs ten photographers for their birthday?

We got inside the mansion or a palace and all of us were greeted by a young woman who was serving drinks. Everyone took one class of champagne, even Kate. Mom usually wouldn't let her drink champagne, but this time she let her. That's kind of a first.