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Chapter 8: The ball

"Fiona!!!"

"Oh no, my dad, you have to leave, I will see you tomorrow after the ball."

"Wait, aren't you coming to the ball? He asked holding my hand."

"No, I am not coming, you should know the ball is never my thing, it's only going to remind me of my failure, so I will let this pass."

"Please, just because of me, I have something to tell you."

"Okay, I will, and it better be something nice."

"Fiona!!!"

"Go on, I need to get inside through the window before dad pushes the door." He nodded as he turned to leave, I climbed through the window, and as I lay on the bed, pretending to be sleeping, my head was buried in the bed.

"Good, she is sleeping, I thought she had gone out again." Those were his words and the door cracked open again and closed as he walked out of the room. I sighed in relief, then pulled the duvet, and rushed to my wardrobe, to get what I would wear to the ball tomorrow.

The next morning, I helped Kira fix herself, she looked all sheen, Kira is beautiful, and a
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