"Greetings, Mother, Father. "
I said as soon as I reached the living room. I'm wearing a black dress with a low cut on the front, partnered with a 3- inch black heels. I keep my make up light and curl my hair a little to match my clothes.
"You look beautiful, Ate."
I look at Thirdy, he's wearing a black long sleeve buttoned up polo, with a black pants. While Hannah has a cute mini dress, matching her stature.
"You too." I sweetly smile at him until our conversation gets interrupted by my father.
"Let's get going, I don't wanna be late."
The thing is, On a family like us, Celebrating the occasion is different. It wasn't just visiting the grave because after that a party would be held and that's why all of us are dress like this.
I sighed feeling defeated all at once. This is exhausting. Keeping my face neutral takes a lot of self control not to react upon situations.
I entered our family's black Mercedes, seating with me is Thirdy, as we settled on our seat, I ask right away.
"Where's the others?" By others; I mean his squad: Ate Scar, Delice and the rest.
"They went ahead. You took long to get ready y'know." I internally rolled my eyes; If they weren't asking for me to look like an eldest of Evans, I wouldn't have took 2 hours to prepare jeez. But I can't say that to him, Can I?
"I'm sorry." I muttered instead, knowing that if I threw a counter comeback, It wouldn't give him a good influence. You see, every action my siblings does reflects my own, and that's why I have to keep a good sister act, Even if most of the time, I was just being too kind.
"It's fine Ate, you didn't do anything wrong why apologize?"
I just smiled not bothering to answer anymore as I grew silent over the ride to our destination.
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The visit was unbelievable short for a normal visitation, I hardly even prays for their soul- being.
Now, I'm standing somewhere in the middle of the party. Surrounded by business freaks, like my parents, greeting everyone, faking a smile and being mindful towards my actions. Gosh, I just really want to go home. Thankfully, My hours of keeping a fake smile towards my relatives and Thirdy's squad is over. It almost took all my sanity, no kidding.
I was about to turn around and go get myself a wine or something to ease my tense body when I heard my mom called. I immediately went to walk on her way.
"What is it mother?" I ask vowing a little at the people she's with. My mother smile at the action: a smile that tells how proud she is with how I act.
"Daughter, meet one of your possible in laws. Mr. And Mrs. David, Mr. Langston and Mrs. Tyrell." I was speechless for a moment hearing what she said but I have to say something, move!
Gritting my teeth, as I clenched my knuckles, I was about to retort when I heard my mother whispered.
"Behave Liza, you're still my daughter." I hissed looking straight on her eyes as I close it again, I lost. I can't disagree nor disobey. I can't do it, I just can't.
You're such a coward Liza!
I know I am.
"Greetings everyone, I am Liza Evans, the eldest of the Evans Family." I mustered forcing a tight lipped smile, As I snatch a glass of red wine when a waiter passed by.
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Romance#SUSERIES3 #SECTION1SERIES7 Liza Evans. To her school she's the kind, positive and beautiful model student. To her siblings she's the trusted and responsible sister. To her parents she's the well mannered, independent and smart daughter. To her frie...