Chapter 7: “Hey, tonight me and your father have another party to go to. Why don’t you come? Raquel and her parents will be there” she said. “Really?” I said. “Yeah!” she smiled. “Okay, I’ll go” I said.
I hopped into the shower and then dried myself. I picked out a beautiful blue and white dress, and did a messy bun. I kept my make-up minimal, and then applied a light-pink lipstick onto my lips and sprayed on some of my favourite Chanel perfume onto my wrists and my neck. I slid into my nude pumps and filled my clutch with my phone, lipstick, tissues and mints. “Wow sis! You look fancy!” Yasmin said. “Thank you!” I twirled around and smiled. “So do you! I am so envy of your looks!” I frowned. “Why? You’re gorgeous sis!” she said. “Yeah right! Look at you! You have a boyfriend, well fiancée, you’re a model...” I said. “Trust me, at that party boys will be falling for you” she winked. “Yeah right” I rolled my eyes. “Anyway, come on. Let’s go have some fun!” she said. We both went downstairs and got into the car. I listened to my mums advice and tried to let loose.
We arrived at the party twenty minutes later. I decided to look for Raquel since my parents were busy talking to some of their colleagues. “Ariel?” someone said. I turned round “Ra! How are you?” I squealed and ran into her arms. “I’m fine girl! You?” she smiled. “I’m good! Geez, it’s been a long time!” I said. “Yeah, it has!” she sighed. “Anyway, I want to introduce you to my new boyfriend!” she said. “This is Rafinha!” she introduced him. “Hi” he said shyly. “Hi, I’m Ariel. Nice to meet you” I smiled. Rafinha seemed like a kind and genuine guy, he was also a little bit of a joker and very sweet. “So, what do you do Rafinha?” I asked. “He’s a footballer, he plays for Barcelona” Raquel said. “Oh! That’s awesome!” I said. “Actually, the teams here! Come meet them!” Raquel said and turned around. “She’a crazy sometimes” Rafinha chuckled. “Tell me about it” I sighed. “Come on guys!” she said. I laughed and followed her. Wait.. Barcelona? Didn’t I work with them this morning? That means... Neymar must be here! Oh no!
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