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For Cameron Audrey Wallace, attending events had become few and far between over the years. Her rare appearances were usually for the promotion of upcoming projects, whether it be her own or to support others. The thrill of these opulent events had expired long ago, a downside of being born in this kind of world. Cameron’s days of careless socialisation and easy camaraderie were long behind her, and it wasn’t something she had any intention of reliving. So when her parents had emphasised to herself and sisters that they attend, Cameron held great reluctance as she prepared to leave for the Thanksgiving Yacht party.
Despite attendance feeling like too much exposure for her desirable private life, Cameron had to trust her parent’s judgement on this occasion. Considering Cameron’s filmography that would be expanding in the upcoming months, even she could agree it wise to show her face. Amongst the many things that she had lost and let go of over the years, her acting career has consistently been something she valued, and she would oblige to whatever would help her continue that.
As Cameron came down the stairs in her chosen gold dress to fit the theme, an endearing voice echoed, “Bye, bye, mommy!!” Speaking of things she valued, her daughter Noa was the best thing she had in her life. Since the moment she was born, everything Cameron did was with her in mind.
“Is that all I get?” She called back playfully with her hands on her hips at Noa, prompting her to get up off the sofa and run over for a hug. Cameron lifted her off her feet in the embrace and wished she could just stay in with her. “Does mommy look okay?” She asked when putting Noa down. “You look like a princess!!” Noa exclaimed excitedly to which Cameron responded with a gasp. “A princess! That’s a lot better than what you said last time,” She told her, as Noa could be brutally honest with some of Cameron’s choices. “Are you and Dara going to have a fun night?” Cameron asked her, with a smile to Dejay’s 16-year old honorary older sister who had agreed to babysit. “Yes, yes, we’re gonna make cupcakes!” Noa informed her with an enthusiastic nod.
Through the window, Cameron could see the limousine pulling into the drive. “Well you better be saving me some!!” She told her as she started to head for the door. “Noa be good, okay? Thank you, Dara,” Cameron said, doing the rounds looking from her daughter to Dejay’s, then back to Noa. “I love you, baby, see you later!”
Cameron stepped into the limo to face Celeste and Claudia. Contrary to what the public are made to believe, this would be the first time in a while she had seen her sisters. The three of them were all booked and busy, with schedules impossible to align. Celeste was the first to break the silence, with a compliment to them both. “And you too, it’s nice to see you both and yourself, Isaac,” Cameron returned, despite her scepticism, nodding to the man beside Celeste who could probably feel the palpable tension as the vehicle began driving. “How’s things going? Taking Flight nearly done?” She asked to both sisters, as upcoming projects was usually the topic of interest between the girls. Cameron tried to keep herself updated on her fellow Wallace’s, but it was always worth checking in for any more insight. “Anything new in the works?”
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@raviola Cely girlie
@CerealKiller Clauds was here
@idiot.exe Isaac who prob needs saving lol
@Kristi Dejay bae