Chapter:-8

"Ashly, you look amazing." Monika said, staring at her sister, who was wearing a red, black-striped glittery long dress with a royal black sequined coat over it. She knew when Ashly picked out the dress that she was going to look amazing in it, but actually seeing her all ready for the big event brought tears to her eyes.

"Of course, I do." Ashly laughed. "After all, you're the one who did my make-up." She smiled at her teary-eyed sister.

She hugged her, gently shaking her head. "I love you, Ashly."

"I love you too, Moni." Ashly gently patted her back.

She pulled away, smiling at her and blinking away the tears before her makeup could be ruined.

"Oh shit." She said as she noticed the time on the table clock in the tent assigned for Ashly in the gardens of Branson Manor. "Mom asked me to give this to someone before 4. It's half over already. Shit. shit." She pointed to the file that contained papers about the two-pack agreement and their peace treaty.

"Moni, calm down." Ashly said