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MR FACEBOOK DATE

Those moments held a special significance for you. It sounds like he was very sweet and thoughtful, sending you those morning messages. I got goosebumps every time I heard that every morning. Sometimes sending me voice notes. The sound of his voice was the melody in my ears. I never cared what he was saying, as long as I heard his voice, then am fine with everything. He was that kind of idol to me. Always looking up to me it's the first time. I felt like I reached cloud 9☺️. So perfect! His kindness, voice, and choice of clothes, dawn! He was perfect for me. I didn't need any proof or anybody to tell me that he is a great person for me. I could already see it for myself.

I felt an overwhelming mix of emotions as I got ready for my first date with him. My heart was racing with excitement and nervousness, as I couldn't stop thinking about how much I wanted to impress him. I couldn't help but wonder if my outfit would make him smile or if I would do something to embarrass myself in front of him. Despite my worries, I couldn't wait to spend time with him and get to know him better. It was a whirlwind of emotions, but ultimately a thrilling experience. Do I deserve to go on a date with you? I must say he is quite handsome. I couldn't take my eyes off him. I didn't care whether it appears awkward, I enjoyed daydreaming about him. Him being that jackpot I have been waiting for my whole life. That one in the million, that saint said to be a soulmate. Anxiety started activating up and I was so enlightened, couldn't stop myself.

Ok, so I made sure I had worn a billionaire's outfit. ( Even though I dreamt of being one.) Periodically before I left the house, made sure that I go out of my room admiring. I eagerly retrieved my beloved Sabrina neckline full dress from my closet, admiring its stunning pink hue and bold black stripes. With care, I selected a pair of gleaming silver heart-shaped hoops to complement the outfit. As I made my way to my shoebox, a sense of joy and pride swelled within me, knowing that I was about to don an ensemble that truly spoke to my style. Sure knowing that with these shoes on, I will look more fabulous than ever before. I bought these shoes a long time ago with my hard-worked money when I worked in my uncle's store. I kept them for my prom💏, but on this date, I feel it is special. These shoes need to be worn. Besides, it's not like am going to break them. Right? On my head, there lay a fedora hat. I was put by me. In so far as my hair was silky, the hat lay perfectly on my head. I took a look at myself in the mirror. I found myself charming. Somebody won't be able to resist me😉.

Before heading out for my first date, I decided to take a moment to appreciate my little fairy house and opened the door to soak in its charm.

On my way out, I bumped into my father who seemed quite curious about where I was headed, all dolled up like that!

"Annabell!" I knew that when he called me like that I am in big trouble. What did I do this time?

"Yes, father?" Answered softly as he can get even angrier.

"Out you come here! He was standing next to the stairs which meant it was a distance away from my room.

"Ok!" I passed by him, but even a step took a minute due to the fear that stepping in where the door was wide open.

" Where are you going dressed like that?" Oh no! What do I have to say? I have to start a lie and make sure that it's believable, or else I will be caught in the middle of an act. I have to think of something.

"I am going to my friend's home. She said that we are going to have lunch at her place. Free food. Me. You know" Holy shucks! I did that thing I always do when am lying. Luckily my brother is the only one in this house who knows this. If he appears, I am doomed for good. I cannot believe my father believed that lie, I must say am are lying expert.

"Ok, don't is late for dinner, or else you will be grounded for two weeks, no gadgets, no friends, just you in your room."

" Thank you, Daddy!"

This was so close. I imagine being caught by my father. I know I would have been homeless by now. The only person who would have understood is my mother. She would be happy for me. One day she asked me if I had a boyfriend, she was excited to no, but unfortunately, I didn't have one at that time. She usually puts a frown on her face. ( A fake one, I know she never gets angry for this kind of matter.)

Fortunately, my brother is currently away. I realized that I needed to offer him an incentive to ensure his discretion. He always catches me when I try to sneak out. When I refuse to do something for him, he tells on me.