09~ At The Party.

I walked out of my room, dressed in my silver off-shoulder gown with a long split by the left side and a ribbon at the top end of the split. I was able to pack my hair in the best style I can, with a simple make up on.

I was beginning to feel uncomfortable with the idea of attending the party, so I changed my mind. "I changed my mind, mom, I can't attend the party with you." I said, not really wanting to go anywhere today.

"Not now, Delilah. We talked about this four days ago, and you can't just say no now. A lot of people will be showing up with family and friends, you can't expect me, the assistant, to show up with no one."

"But…"

She cuts in sharply. "For the love of God, Delilah, for once please say yes." She scanned me, then smiled. "By the way, you look great." She complimented.

I blushed idiotically like the compliment was coming from a man.

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We got to the building. Back at home when mom was rushing with what she was doing, muttering how late she was for the party, I though