Katherine's P.O.V
Toronto Digi just finished. Ive been through a lot this month. I went to Cameron's movie premiere and I winced at the sight of Lia kissing Cameron. Who knew Cameron could act though? I did praise Cameron on the movie even though Andrea was in it.
I walk into my hotel and started getting ready for the masquerade. Shawn is hosting a masquerade in his house in Toronto for something, I forgot. Anyways, It's supposed to be a really big party. He even hired security guards and flew a dj from L.A to here for the masquerade. I heard he even got some really good caters. This should be fun. I have a couple hours before so I should take a shower.
After drying my body with a towel. I put on my undergarments and pull on large T-shirt for the time being. I wasn't going to mess up my dress and put it on too early.
After my makeup was applied, I had wand-ed my hair into tight curls. I slowly put my legs into my breath taking dress and pulled it up and zipped it on the side. I grabbed my small purse and placed the usual you know a gun and taser. just kidding. but the usual; lipstick, mirror, phone, and credit card.
Then I brought my unpolished toes into my closed toe heels. I then gently placed my mask on my face so I didn't ruin my makeup. I take a quick look in the mirror before exiting the luxurious hotel room.
I had gotten inside the small not-so-stretched limo I payed for. There was a tiny fridge with complementary items including sodas and champagne. I grabbed a sprite and chugged. Not so lady like but its not like I have a date.
As I feel the car come to a stop, the chauffeur opens my door and I exit out of the Limo.
"Thank you." I say as I walk away.
Before entering the house I am stopped by two buff guys who you wouldn't want to mess with.
"Name?" they ask looking at what I am assuming is the guest list.
"Katherine Michelson." One of them looks at the list and crosses off my name as he nods to the other guy to let me go in. I walked in to hear music blasting the room. I look around to see people chatting and eating away. I didn't really recognize anyone because of the masks. I walked into the kitchen watching the waiters grabbing trays and exiting out of the kitchen. I see a plate of chocolate covered strawberries and grabbed a strawberry. I then left the room and start to a follow a crowd that was entering the ball room.
(A/N play; Habits of my heart by James Young)
I see a guy standing by himself. He had a black suit with a plain black mask. His brunette hair was gelled up very beautifully if I must say. His angelic piercing brown eyes gazed at my orbs through his mask. I felt my cheeks heat up as I realize i've been checking him out for too long. He sends me wink and then chuckles lightly.
He starts walking towards me. He smiles at me and places his hand out for me. He didn't talk but he didn't have too.
I take his hand feeling an odd and similar electric feeling running through my body. He notices as well and he takes me to the dance floor. We start to waltz together. He is an amazing partner. He danced very well , so familiar his moves were. It took me a couple of minutes of dancing with him to really look at his face and then I knew, knew exactly who those beautiful orbs belonged too.
"I should've known." I whisper into his ears.
"I knew exactly who you were when you stepped into the room with your very familiar famous light brown curls standing there by yourself looking so dashing." He whispers back
The heat that is radiating off my cheeks was unbelievable. I felt different now being with him here. I feel all the hate Ive had towards him disappear as his hands are snuggling into my body. In this moment all I feel is butterflies like I did the first time he held me close to his body.
