𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 - high&low the worst: x cross

THREE

—[ t r u s t f u n d b a b y ]—
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c h a p t e r  t h r e e
「 y a k u z a p a r t i e s & h i g h s c h o o l a l u m n i 」
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There wasn't much about rich people parties that Gina liked(the food was always fucking amazing though). Too many old rich men who didn't know their limits and little boys who were the mirrors of their fathers. So many rich women and their daughters who liked to look down on her for being Hideyoshi Nakamoto's stepdaughter and not his biological daughter along with the fact that she was dating The Amagai Group's heir. Not that Gina cared about their judgments and gossip but it was pretty annoying. She didn't want to go but with what Ryu told her last Monday, Gina knew she might as well go to the party Kuryu group was hosting to find out more about what he meant. "Madam Gina, be ready by 8pm" one of the maids called from outside her room

"Okay!" Gina yelled back and sighed knowing the maids would not stop using the formal title

Looking at the time, 6:30, Gina figured she should start getting ready now. Time always passed by quickly when she was getting ready to go somewhere. Heading to her closet she picket out a flowy silk cream short skirt and lace corset in the same colour, all somehow matching her nails she'd gotten done Friday night. Wearing both together made the illusion of her wearing a dress even though it wasn't(and the skirt had pockets so it was her favourite). Gina thought it looked pretty. She had a little trouble lacing up the corset but soon got it and tied it into a bow. Once satisfied, Gina sat in front of her dresser and combed out her hair, the unruly curls turning into softer beach waves. She didn't have to be super formal for the party since it was going to be in a backyard, so she left her hair as is in a middle part. "now makeup" she mumbled and opened a drawer in her dresser, pulling out an eyeshadow palette and some other things

Gina usually didn't do her makeup when she still lived in Hope Hill and went to Oya High. Due to all the fights, her makeup would always end up smearing and it'd look terrible. She put on blush in a kind of sunburnt look than applied a little bit of glitter on her eyelid and inner corner and did a sharp but thin wing for her eyeliner then finishing with mascara. "fuck~" Gina said with a sigh of relief after seeing her eyeliner was symmetrical on both sides

Grabbing the setting spray, she shook the bottle and sprayed it all over her face and neck a few times before putting the bottle down and using her hands as fans to dry it. Gina looked at her phone seeing the time 7:50 and sighed. She swears it had only been around 30 minutes since she started getting ready but figures time didn't matter in these situations. She picked out this Vivienna Westwood pearl necklace her stepfather bought her last week along with matching earrings from the same brand and a simple Cartier bangel, another gift from her stepfather. Gina kept on the fleur-de-lis necklace Kōhei gave her— feeling uncomfortable without it. She headed towards her closet and picked up white block heels with a kind of pearl strap around the ankle. Grabbing her phone and clear lip gloss she headed out of her room, greeting the maids while she made her way downstairs. "oh, on time for once" she heard her mother say

Ume Miyama was not a nice women— to her daughter that is— a complete opposite to her second husband Hideyoshi Nakamoto. But, Gina could live with that. It was alright, it wasn't like Gina spent all her time at home with her anyways. She was either at Oya or with Kōhei and Ryo. "Well since I got my beautiful mother's genetics, I don't need to do a bunch to get ready" Gina said in a little teasing voice and her once, her mother smiled at her