Chapter 10 Party Of Doom

• Bianca’s POV:
• Patricia’s house was also enormous with a flash of catchy luxurious fancy items in the entrance. I enjoyed lingering at the silver mirror that reflected a complete colour resembling my dress as the mirror linen. It felt like I stood out of the crowd for once when I admired myself in front of the mirror. It had never occurred to me that I was a girl loaded with a heavy amount of pulchritude.
• The same touch I felt in the school’s hallway was the same I felt in the moment. My heart skipped a bit when I felt the touch and was reluctant to face the person’s probably hideous face.