Anria P.O.V.
With my new dress, I've everything that is needed for the ball. The ball is tonight. I can't wait to dance and to be with my best friend.
Deep inside I feel sadness because I can't be with Stefano anymore. I missed Danilo too and wished to see them again but I can't.
A nock on my door wakes me up and said: " Yes come in."
The door opened and 3 people walked inside. The three people I loved to hang out.
Its Endin, Sara and Lia.
"Good afternoon," yelled Endin dramatically and he waved with his hand to me.
I started to smile.
"What an entry."
"Yeah, I know darling. We are back to turn you in a princess," giggled Endin.
I rolled my eyes.
I show them my dress and something extra.
"Well not a princess but something better," smiled Lia and she grabbed my dress.
"It's beautiful. You'll look amazing," admired Sara.
"I went shopping with my mother 2 days ago and we found this dress. This is my last year at a High school and this ball needs to be special," I explained and 6 per eyes looked big.
"Shall we start with your makeup dear?" wondered Endin and I nodded and they opened their bags with hundreds of makeup.
My thoughts flow away and I think about the moment when they made me beautiful for meeting Danilo. Our first meeting in Rome in real life. My wig, the woman and child and then we saw each other. It was such an awkward meeting. I still don't know if he knows at that moment, I wore a wig or that he thought it was my normal hair colour?
Also when he suggested eating a cupcake. A smile appeared on my mouth when I think about that.
"Why are you smiling?" questioned Lia when she saw me smiling.
"I was thinking about the first meeting with Danilo."
"Oh... haha. And what happened next was an adventure," she replied and I shook my head.
My thought is going back at that moment. When I ran for my life from the Italian police and broke in in the Colosseum. That was such an adventure.
It ended with knocking out a police officer and a big fight with my parents. I'd tell him about Danilo without telling them his name. What a time. The most beautiful memory I can remember is the last night with him. When he brought me to the beach to say sorry what he did when we went out to the disco castle. It was a magical moment.
"Your eyes are beautiful," mumbled Sara and I looked at the mirror. She put some brown, white and white glitters as an eye shadow on my eyes. They put some deep red lip close on my lips.
Endin is still busy with my hair and have doubts how he wanted to do my hair.
"Surprise me," I mumbled enthusiastically to Endin and I see his eyes turning.
"Sssttt. I'm busy. I still don't know what I want to do with your hair. Your hair looked so pretty even if you do nothing about it but it's also special to do something with your hair because you're going to a ball. Difficult, difficult," he muttered.
After 10 minutes Endin said: "I know what to do with your hair." And he started to pick some hairpieces.
Sara and Lia grabbing my dress and the extra.
When Endin is finished with my hair I grabbed a mirror and looked in the mirror.
"It's magnificent," I can't explain it in words.
Endin made two small braids and the rest of my hair is loose. He did some golden glitters in my hair and one big butterfly pin at the back. My hair is shining.
"It's amazing what you did," chirped Lia with big eyes.
"You look so pretty," Sara's unbelievable voice can't believe it,
"Thank you so much," I tell them with a big smile.
I put on the dress and the extra and give the mirror one last look.
"You're so amazingly beautiful," beamed Lia and Sara at the same time.
In the corner of my eyes, I see Endin wiping a tear away.
"You grow so fast," he sobbed.
I walked towards him and hug him.
"Thank you so much for everything."
"You're welcome, dear. I am so happy to be your stylist for so long. I have seen you grow each time I saw you" he sobbed.
I turned around and hugged Lia and Sara. "Thank you so much, girls."
They both hugged me back.
Suddenly I hear a voice behind me.
"You're the most butterfly fairy I have to see," said my father's voice.
"Ohh. Dad," I can't say anything and ran to him and hugged him.
"You're the prettiest butterfly fairy princess," he bubbled and I see some tears in his eyes.
Behind me, I see that Lia, Sara and Endin walked slowly to the door and disappeared.
"I'm so sorry dad. I love them so much and I broke so many rules, I can't count them. I am so sorry that I lost your trust," I wailed and a tear fell down my cheek.
"Listen carefully, Anria. I know everything about love. About to be scared to lose your love and you will do anything for that person for not losing him. I know you didn't know who their family was. I hoped you won't stop fighting for your love. Fighting is good except breaking too many rules," laughed my father and I started to laugh.
"My dearest Anria. Go to the party and think who you loves more and fight for him. You have my permission dear."
My mouth is open. Did he say that I can go to my love?
"Even if he is from the Mafia?" I questioned.
"Yes. Even if he is from the Mafia."
"Thank you so much," I screamed and suddenly I feel too more hands around me. It's my mother.
"We want best for you. We love you dearly and we both saw that you found your love and now it is the moment to find him and be with him," corrected my mom.
I nodded.
"And what about the paparazzi and the CIA?"
"We will see that later. The first task is to choose who you love more." Mom answered and she gave me a wink.
"Thank you so much. I love you both so much." And I hugged them.
I don't know how long we are hugging each other but I know it is long.
When it is finally time, I get in the car and I looked through the window to my parents.
"Have fun," screamed my father.
"Good luck with finding your love," yelled my mom and the car started to drive and I waved at my parents.
I never felt so happy.
Now it's time for a party and finding my love.
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