Penelope’s povThe Vanderbilts were having a major event. It was to be held in their house. When I was younger, events like this excited me. I would be around the maids, chipping in and asking questions about the events. I would even stick to Mrs. Vanderbilt, telling her that I wanted to be the princess of the night. She would laugh and twirl me in the air before telling me to go meet my father. Growing up, I realized that she was only doing that to probably put me in my place. She was a very great woman, loving and kind, but we were from different worlds after all.Now, their events did not excite me anymore. I was expected to attend the events, though, because I lived with them, and I didn’t want to, and I did not know how to tell them.For one, I wasn’t on good terms with Madeleine, and I didn’t want to see her at all, especially outside of school. I had been avoiding Sebastian as well, and I didn’t want to face the elites. So, I was in the hall decorating. Despite not wanting to
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