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Invisible Girl

Author's Note: Thanks so much PriscillaYiadom4 for the very first vote it means more than a billion to me.

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“I wish to have a Val today. Oh, how I wish that Eros could be mine Val!” she said excitedly as she opened her beautiful ocean blue eyes.

Elsa believes that when you make a wish and believe in your subconscious mind it will happen. She had learn about the power of our subconscious mind from the book “The Game Of Life And How To Play” by Florence Scovel Shinn.

She had also learned about the power of thoughts and feelings from the book “Feeling Is The Secret” by Neville Goddard.

Elsa sat on her balcony with her legs and kneels bend, her legs where crossed like "X" to meditate. During her meditation, she imagined all she wanted to happen on that day. She was practicing what she had learned in the books. She was feeding her subconscious mind with beautiful memories and positive thoughts.

Elsa knew that “our thoughts are our greatest access.”

During her meditation, she had imagine the clothes she would wear for the day.

When she was done meditating, she felt happiness and peace from within. Meditation had helped her overcome those traumatic experiences she when through, while growing up with her parents.

Elsa had made meditation her daily ritual. She meditates for thirty minutes every morning, it helped her feel happiness and peace from within.

She went back in her room to prepare herself for the gym. She changed into a grey leggings and white sport bra – tied her black waist length hair into a high pony tail.

She had an in-house gym that she normally used. She went downstairs – the gym was underground, it had all of the lastest machines that a gym required.

Elsa trained for an hour and thirty minutes every day. It helped keep her body physically fit and mentally clam, after mediation.

As she went on with her training she listened to the music playing on her Bluetooth speaker by Alan Walker.

After an hour and thirty minutes of training, she when back upstairs to her room for bath. Fortunately for her, she didn't have to wait for her sweat to dry; because there air cool in her gym was on full blast, while she trained.

She wanted to apply her daily organic skin care products but decided against it; because she was getting late. Her organic skin care products contained: fresh donkey milk, honey and tomatoes; the donkey milk was responsible to keep the skin clear without body arc, the honey keep the skin smooth and healthy, while the tomatoes were there to make her skin soft and smooth.

She took a quick shower using her Dove body shampoo. When she was done with her shower, she wore her grey bath robe that was on the shelf, blew dried her hair; went in her closet to get dress. Her closet was beautifully painted with white paint on the walls and grey on the shelves.

She wore a red strapless kneel length dress, that held her tightly on the upper body and flow freely down her lower body; with a white scarf rapped in an Indian style to cover her shoulders. She wore a red angle length heel boots, she was satisfied with her looks when she stared at herself in the mirror in her walk-in closet. She was happy because she had the best imagination and she was wearing what she had imagine. She braided her hair, pin it up on the right side, with red and white hair pins designed with butterfly. The hair style reviewed her tattoo with blue and black butterfly with golden stars around it that, she had on the left side of her neck.

It was a tattoo that reminded her that she was Elsa Emeritus. It reminded her that she was from a powerful family.

"What's the use of this tattoo? I hate the fact that, this tattoo reminds me every time of who I am." She said staring at the tattoo on her neck that everyone in the Emeritus family had.

She took her red backpack and walked out of the room. Elsa wasn't like other girls who love to wear handbag. She prefered backpacks then handbags. She was rich but she wasn't the type that love the spotlight. If she doesn't tell you who she is, you would never know that she was an Emeritus.

She took her daily smoothie form the refrigerator fixed with banana, tomatoes and milk.

Eros' Manson

Eros was swimming in the poor. He loved his morning swims. He emerged from the pool wearing an ocean blue shorts, when he heard his name being called by his annoying best friend Luciano Aetros.

“Get out man, we will be late! We can't go late because today is Valentine's day. I have to surprise my girlfriend today.” he said excitedly handing the white towel to Eros to dry himself up.

Eros was beautiful like the god he was name after. He was a Greek.

Author's POV: “Yes you heard that right! He is a Greek!”

Athena named him “Eros” because of his beauty. He has a stormy gray eyes, curly shoulder length gold brown hair. He was taller than Luciano toweling over his 6'1" height.

Eros was 6'3" in height. He had a tone skin, sharp jaw lines. His prefect abs were on display to the maids clearing around his mansion as he walked to sit on the pool chair. There is no word to describe his beauty.

“When did you get yourself a girlfriend?” Eros asked raising his thick gold brown eyebrows.

“Last night…” Eros look at him with an eye telling him to go on as he dried his neck and chest.

“Last night, I got myself a girlfriend for Valentine's day. I am trying to be a gentleman unlike you.” He said as he walked to sit on the chair neared Eros.

“I am gentleman. Who told you that getting someone for a day makes you a gentleman?” He asked lying on chair drying his hair.

He didn't even give Luciano the chance to defend his statement.

“You will still go back to your playboy life style after today, Liao. We all know....” He said looking around.

“That you are a man whore. I don't know why you call girls slut when you are just like them.” He said mockingly. He called him Liao, he was the only one allowed to call him that.

“Look who's calling me a player!” he said shouting causing the maids to look at him.

“Sorry ladies, don't mind me. Continue your work and pretend that we are invisible.” he said looking at the maids.

“You are the biggest player at Hult International Business School so don't you dare lecture me about being a player! You only mention me as if you cannot call them sluts as well. Are you trying to play the role of a Saint?” He said through grinning teeth. Eros was painting him black like the devil; as if, he Eros was an Angel.

He took in a deep breath trying not to get pissed. He knew that he was a player but he wanted to change. “I like Rosa and I will change for her, I won't dump her after today.”

“Says the biggest asshole in all of New Cross.” Eros said rolling his eyes.

“Do you have a Val for today?”

“I have someone in mind. She is very beautiful.” He said with dreamy eyes.

“And who is she?” Luciano asked eagerly.

“She is the invisible girl…" he said thoughtfully.

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Author's POV: Who do you think is the INVISIBLE GIRL?

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