This morning I woke up by Maria slightly shaken me as to not alarm me.

„Sweety you have to wake up, you have this dinner to attend remember?" she sad quietly.

Groaning I turned around to look at her mumbling a quiet „I'm awake".

Smiling at me she left the room to prepare the breakfast. Leaving me to stretch my body and slowly making my way into my bathroom.

After brushing my teeth, peeing and showering I go out to look in my closet for something to wear.

Pulling out a light green airy skirt that goes above my belly button matching my green eyes and a white crop top. I let my long naturally curly brown hair fall down except for a few small strands in the middle of my hair that I braided.

Not bothering to do much make up as I don't even really now how to do it. I just put on a bit mascara and lipgloss.

Being finished I go downstairs seeing my parents already sitting at the table.

My mother looked me up and down shaking her head slightly.

„ I assume I can't ask you to change, can I„ she ask in obvious distaste to my outfit.

„No you can't, I actually quite like it." I say

„Well then. Come and sit down but don't eat to much we will be leaving in a few hours to go to the dinner."

Nodding I start eating my fruit and yoghurt again.

Not liking the silence and thinking I should probably know a bit about the man I'm gonna be marring in a few weeks before I met him.

„What is his name?" i ask looking at my father.

„From who?" he wants to know.

„Well from the guy I will have to marry."

„Oh right, his name is Mattheo Rossi."

„And how old is this Mattheo?"

„24." my father answers signaling me with the short answer the conversation is over.

24 wow.

That means he is 5 years older. Now I know that he probably has a active sex life and I don't. Making me overthinking about everything from yesterday again.