The photographer

Going to the Blackstone's wedding

Some of the artists were styling my hair,

while others were applying make-up to my

face,and one of them was wearing me a

pair of blue heels. All this for just taking

pictures. Why did Jason have to quit,I was

blinking when they were trying to put

mascara on my eyelashes.

"Don't blink again,okay." One of them stated cleaning the mascara off my face.

I was ready after a million years of makeovers,though my face felt heavy.

They all walked out of the room,leaving me. Are they expecting me to walk out on my own?

I stood up looking at myself in the mirror. I

couldn't recognize myself, I struggle to walk

on the heels and walked out of the

dressing room.

"Wow you look stunning, you should dress

like this more often," Mrs. Jennifer beamed

I ignore her and walked to my desk and carried my bag and realize all the models were staring at me.Am I that beautiful?

"I will be going now," I muttered and Mrs. Jennifer walk to me and held my hand, she put a bunch of dollars in my hand making my jaw drop.

"What's this for?" I asked bluntly although l won't hesitate to take the money.

"It is the extra work you are going to do," she said and I smile widely and put the money in my bag, I walk out of the shop, she was right l didn't sign for house service.

I stopped a cab immediately and the taxi driver looked at me in a rather strange way, rolling his eyes all over my body.

"Where are you going beautiful?" he asked and walked out of the car, he opened the door for me, I have never gotten this kind of treatment from a taxi driver before,sol enter the car and close the door.

"To Blackstone's mansion." I declared and he stepped on the gas.

I was admiring the

beautiful houses,which were decorated

with twinkly lights, and children playing with snowballs,the driver stop the car in front of a very big house which was decorated with twinkly lights and a big Christmas tree at the entrance, It was painted white with golden windows and red carpet at the entrance.

I stepped out of the car and saw a lot of newscasters and reporters at the entrance holding cameras and some were wearing baggy clothes and a van parked at the corner of the house, taking pictures, and a lot of couples walking inside, they were elegantly dressed, I narrowed my eyes at them.I reach into my bag and bring out a hundred dollar bill and handed it to the driver and he refuse to take the money. "Don't worry about it miss," he stated trying to drive away.

"No-no I will pay you it's your hard-earned

money,I insisted and throw the money into the car before he took off. Although I love money,I can't cheat people.

I walked on the red carpet carrying my bag as the reporters flash their blinding lights all over my body. I walked to the entrance and a man stopped me. I think he is the one asking for an invitation card.

"Miss, what's your name, or may I see your

invitation card?" he inquired, stretching his

hand towards me. I opened my mouth to

say something. IfI say anything, he wouldn't

believe me, I reached into my bag and

handed him our company business card.

"Oh,you are the photographer." He beamed and move out of my way.

The place was decorated with a tree with personalized ornaments that had 25 written on them, and Ravenweds Kezandra,Red and white combinations of roses, lilies, and orchids were used to decorate the hall; fresh green wreaths, balloons, and festive

lights that create a warm atmosphere,the tables were decorated with small, live trees, with powder snow, which highlighted the white tablecloths...

Kezandra matched in with her wedding dress, which was pure white, and reminiscent of snow. The corset is embellished with a glimmering element. It was magically made .She was wearing red shoes with the impression of glamour. The bridesmaids

were wearing red dresses.

Raven stood at the altar, waiting for his

bride, with a solemn expression on his face.

He was glaring at her. As Kezandra walked

down the aisle with the bridesmaids behind

her holding her dress.

And the music, "Here comes the bride." was

playing in the background.

I dropped my bag at a table and took my

camera,I walked to the front to take a

picture of the bride. The wedding dress was

magnificent. Standing here, in the ballroom

of the Blackstone's, I still can't believe l

agreed to do this, I should have told my

boss no. trying to act like a professional

photographer to cover the annual

billionaire's Christmas wedding.

I am all dressed up in a sparkling silver

floor-length ball gown with a slit up the side

that's held up by a diamond necklace,and

my chestnut-brown hair is pulled into an

elaborate updo with a few elegant curls

tumbling around my face. I just don't fit in

here.All the other guests are tanned and

sparkly and know how to look good. It

doesn't matter that some of them are

chinless from centuries of inbreeding.The

sooner I can leave, the better. I don't like

fancy parties. I don't even like getting

dressed up. Allowing the professional

make-up artist to create a personalized look

for me that perfectly complimented my

features and outfit required oceans of

patience l didn't realize l possessed.

.......

Kezandra arrived at the altar, smiling brightly at Raymond, who didn't return the smile. The priest walked to them.

"Do you Raven take...... the big chandelier that was hanging above their heads fell at a great speed and Ravenran and saved himself,leaving Kezandra who wobbled and.

Raven ran and saved himself,leaving Kezandra,who wobbled and hit the wedding cake,which had Christmas decorations, and the cake flew and landed on the floor, Kezandra fell with a thud on her backside and the bridesmaid ran to her.Ravenstood at the corner, dusting his clothes and appearing unconcerned.

And the announcer moved to the front of the hall.

"Guys, sorry for the inconvenience. We will start the wedding in an hour's time." He declared.

"It looks like destiny is against this wedding. "Raven remarked