GINA"Gina, hurry up!" my mother, Kate Harrionce-overled. "We'll be late for the ball if you take any longer.""Don't blame this on me, mom," I retorted as I hurried down the stairs. "You just came out have your room.""There's no need to argue, ladies," my dad, Barry Harrington said as he placed a hand on my shoulder. "My queen and princess are looking quite lovely."I smiled at his compliment."You look great too, dad.""And this took me less than thirty minutes to assemble," he said. "You both took at least an hour.""Oh, come on," I rolled my eyes as I walked away from him and joined my mom. "You just told us not to argue about that.""I never said I wouldn't," he shrugged with a smile."Well, we're late," mom said. "Let's hurry."We strolled out of our luxurious mansion where a plethora of cars waited for us in a convoy.I looked through the option of cars.My parents always let me pick the car whenever we went out together."What would it be today, sweetheart?" Dad asked."The B
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