#Chapter111

Family Party-03

“Now, your mom said that your dress is that dreadful pewter grey color that you love so much,” Gia scrunched her nose up. She hated when I wore the color, but I loved it and that’s all that mattered. “She said Aunt Joni added some gold to it so I can work with that.” I leaned back again the chair and sighed, if I just let her do what she wanted everything would be easier. Gia started rummaging around on the table in front of us, setting everything up before turning to me, eyebrow brush in hand. We had both agreed long ago that thanks to my...