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t red dress which was hiding my curves perfectly. My long black hair stood in a wavy pattern as a

other who was looking awesome in her blue dress as she caressed my head making a sm

smile, which made her coo at me. Our conversation got b

bs up to him while smiling. "Good," my Mom said, which made my Dad scow

ickerings then he turned to me. "Martina," his voice turned serious as my smile faded

t with concern laced in his voice as I nodded my head in understanding. I knew that they were being strict just for my safety, but wh

alk to anyone, and if someone tries to say something you, ignore them. You will not r

spoke as they step forward, I stopped and said. "Wait, you both

ttend to many people there," he spoke with worry. "Don't worry, Vincent; I

tepped outside their house. "I know, but we can't keep her hidden forever," she spoke. "W

om asked as I nodded my head while w

e car. I took the back seat as they wore the seatbel

the road, gaining my attention. "Yes, Dad, I remember. I won't leave bo

night with lights as I thought about my destination, and again that strange feeling ca

skipped a beat with a lump formed in my throat, but I swallowed it and for

m held my hand as they started walking with me in between them. As we got to the entrance, there were tw

oftly as we passed them, making Martina release her breath. "I'm f-fine, Mom; it's just a little cold here," she lie

as I saw the most beautiful scenery I've ever seen in my life, this was more than a party, this was

n my mother slightly shook me. I looked around at the people and found most of

busied themselves on their own. In the crowd, a pair of grey eyes

knowingly caught the attention of s