April 30, Monday- the date I published this chapter 😌
Going back to the chapter:

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I looked around the living room and saw that I have done an excellent job. But of course, mom doesn't see that.

"The pillows aren't put properly, the glass in the table is so wet, the sofas aren't put properly, the painting and the picture frames aren't cleaned, what the hell were you doing instead of the job I asked you to do?" My mom asked.

Doing the thing you requested. I answered in my mind.

"I did. But it wasn't enough for you." I replied instead.

"No shit.... anyways, just go and get dressed. The guests will reach within an hour." She said.

"Okay. Casual or..." I asked.

"Anything that's comfortable." She replied back.

I nodded my head and went inside my room which was just in the right side. Let me get this clear, my house is like a flat system with three floors if you include the semi-opening balcony in the top floor. Each flat/floor has three rooms including the big living room. The rooms on the left is bigger than the right. Each has its own bathroom and changing room attached to it. The ground floor is occupied by Mrs. Johnson who has a little boy of five. The first floor is occupied by my brother on the right room and by grandmother on the left. The second floor is occupied by us, me on the right and my parents on the left. The third floor is kitchen as well as a semi-big balcony.( If you must know, I suck at description but just imagine a place as you read through.)

I saw that my secret stash was in view so I just took the notepad out and read what I wrote previously.

That sounds rude.......I shouldn't be rude. At least not in the internet anyways.😂😂
I need to re write it. This doesn't seem appealing to me.

I saw that I still have fifty five minutes. Rather than rewriting, I actually dressed up because I knew the time would fly fast and I would be scolded for being late again. I wore some black high waisted pant with blood red warmers. I took the upper part of my hair and braided it a little in the front and then pony tied it, leaving the rest of my curly hair free. I had washed my face with a cleanser already so I hair put some lotion and applied a gold-black eyeshadow and winged my eyes. Or at least tried to hehe. I wore a dark red lipstick and some big earrings with a small locket around my neck. I wore a small bracket gifted by my sister and I was ready to face my families. I saw that I still had ten minutes left till the guest arrive so I just jotted down some lines and ideas along with diagrams so I won't forget it later.

"Of course Mrs. Miller. Your dress is as gorgeous as your smile us."

I heard my mom speaking. That's my cue to go downstairs to greet them.

"Hello Mr. And Mrs. Miller." I smiled and greeted them.

"Hey beautiful, you have grown up!" Mr.Miller told me.

"Haha yes, I believe so." I smiled and replied.

"My my. The children grow up really fast, don't they." Mrs. Miller said.

"Where are your children Mrs.Miller?" My mom asked her.

"Oh! He must be parking the car right now. He will be here any minute." She replied.

As we went upstairs to our living room, I heard the door close.

Maybe their son came in. I shrugged and went to the kitchen area not wanting to be with oldies. Lol.

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Sorry for being late.
Lol.
But it doesn't matter cause this book really doesn't have much readers😌

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