Chapter 6: I look in the mirror and am unrecognizable. [ not yet edited]
Marcelo takes his bath first, I go in soon after, I take a fancy bath. When I get out of the bath, Ana is already back bringing a big bag of makeup.
"Today whoever will make up you is the best", jokes Marcelo.
"It doesn't need much , a very basic makeup is already great" I advise Ana.
"Girl, what you need is a spectacular makeup, to match your dress" says Ana, smiling. "And do I need to train these makeup styles, please?" Ask me with a pout.
" Okay, if I don't like it, we'll take it out, okay?" I agree with annoyance.
"And you can let me take care of your hair" announces Marcelo.
After 1 hour and a half I have my makeup done and hair well lank.
"Okay, now put on that dress, a high heel and this makeup my dear, you'll draw the attention of the whole party" says Marcelo encouraging me and so I do.
" Now look in the mirror, see what you think" says Ana nervously, waiting for the approval of her work.
I look in the mirror and am unrecognizable.
"It's perfect, I love it! Thank you Ana" I say hugging Ana.
"Glad you like it , I'm doing the course and would soon be the best ever makeup artist of the region , " Foreign Ana hopeful.
" The best in Brazil" comments Marcelo.
" Co m sure, and I can tell you that if you make such a learning makeup, imagine when professional" sincerely speak
" Thank you friends" says Ana emotionally.
Ana gets ready and makes an equally beautiful makeup on herself, she has the gift, she was exuberant. She wears a red knee-length dress with a side cut to her thighs, accentuating her big ass and thick legs . A v-neck outside on the back. Ana is brunette, curly hair , greenish brown eyes, a very beautiful woman.
"Wow Ana you are simply beautiful" Ana praises.
Marcelo was also ready, he put on a black button-down shirt, a tight-fitting jeans showing the shape of his butt, hair gel and a perfume that can be felt from afar.
"Let's go girls? I'll call an Uber.". This is Marcelo.
"I thought we were going in your car," I say.
" Sister, I want to drink!! And drinking and driving don't mix," says Marcelo as if it were obvious.
He calls an Uber who takes us to the party, as soon as we get out of the car many eyes turn to us, some in admiration , some in envy.
At the entrance there are 2 large and strong security guards barring the entrance of those who are not invited. Ana handed us ours and we went inside.
It was a very chic place, people dancing here and there all dressed up. Everywhere we passed, eyes came towards us, we sat at a small table far away, a waiter came, dark with green eyes, to answer us.
"What are you going to drink," he said pleasantly.
"I want an Ice and you?" asks Marcelo.
"It could be" we agreed together.
It was still early, around 10 pm, there weren't many people. We sat down for a while, enjoying our drinks. Ana was well known, someone came to greet her all the time . When I wasn't supposed to say hello, it was to flirt with us, well, I wasn't really enjoying the advances.
When it's 23:30, I look at the door just as Fernando and Karen arrive. Fernando is wearing the navy blue T-shirt I gave him for his last birthday and Karen is wearing a white dress that is loose to her feet.
"Oh shit, what are they doing here?" I exclaim indignantly.
" They who loved?" asks Marcelo following my gaze . " Oh guys! Hey," he says, snapping his fingers in front of me, "We came here for fun and that's what we're going to do, okay? " says Marcelo
"It's okay" even contradicted, I agree.
An elegant red-haired boy arrives and takes Ana to the dance floor, leaving only me and Marcelo at the table. He starts playing some funk and because of the drink, I start dancing on the chair.
"Come let's go to the track" day Marcelo.
We go to the dancefloor that is starting to fill up and we start dancing, when I was a teenager I loved to dance, even though I was rusty I still knew how to roll.
We were swaying, dancing to the ground, and that attracts a lot of eyes. Marcel the was loving it, had waddle. When we were on the second song, a tall dark guy with a healthy body came dancing with us. He gets close to Marcelo and says something in his ear, he agrees and they kiss. They spend more time making out there and go to a corner.
I'm alone on the dance floor, every now and then someone comes to bother me. I deny everyone, I want to stay in mine with my Ice in hand. I chose a place far away from where Fernando is, if I'm lucky he doesn't even see me here.
Someone grabs me by the arms tightly, hurting me .
"What do you think you're doing here? And dressed like that? " was Fernando, with anger in his eyes.
"I don't owe you any more explanations, go take care of your redhead bitch" I reply equally.
"I don't want you here, go away now" says authoritatively.
"You don't order me anymore! And I'm not leaving here," I say, turning my back to him, trying to pull me away, but his hands are still on my arms. "Then let me go" I exclaim, trying to let go.
"Is there a problem here?" asks a man with gray hair and kind eyes.
"No Mr Charles, everything is fine here" says Fernando, loosening his grip on my arm.
"I'm asking the lady, is this man bothering you ?" question looking at me.
Fernando looks at me out of the corner of his eye, I could see it was someone he feared.
"It's okay, I was already leaving," says an annoyed Fernando and walks away.
"I'm Charles, owner of the party, if there's any problem you can come to me ok? " speaks introducing himself.
"I'm Marina, a pleasure to meet you . And thank you!" thanks, he winks and walks away.
Since I'm bothering Fernando because I'm here, I'm going to provoke even more. I start to shake a little more, on the other side I see Karen frowning with Fernando on her side staring at me. I give a crooked smile and turn on my back, rearing my ass down to the floor.
Half an hour later they left.
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