TRISTAN
Bella sat between her brother and me—smart choice. Misael didn't look any happier to be here than I was with his presence. Regardless of our very obvious mutual displeasure, we sat in silence as we waited for the play to start.
As soon as the curtains rose, three little girls and three boys waltzed onto the stage. The boys were dressed like princes while the girls wore pink, purple, and red gowns. Aurora was wearing the red gown with her hair in an updo and a golden tiara on her head. It looked like the setting of a party and she looked like a medieval princess in her costume.
"She's so cute! She looks like a little queen." Bella couldn't help herself. She received a few shushing glares from the parents near us but even they had to admit she was right.