𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐚'𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐕𝐢𝐞𝐰
I heave a sigh of exhaustion finishing the report, this is a really important report hence, I feel so tired and weak of this job. The door opened revealing Clyde.
"Hey," I smiled at him.
He smiles opening his arms, I chuckle walking to him as I jump on his arms.
"I need that," He chuckles looking at me.
I look back at him.
"How was the tour?" I ask being sat down on the couch.
"It was okay, he was not so nice." He hummed.
I nod.
"Is he handsome?-"
I pout earning a flick from him.
"Don't you ever think going near him, okay? Did you finish your work?" He asks looking at his Mac
"Yeah, I just finished it." I smiled.
"That's great to hear, then... We can go for dinner out," He asks.
I squinted my eyes chuckling.
"Is Mr. Smith asking me for a date?" I ask him.
He chuckles squinting his eyes back at me.
"Hmm... Maybe," He hummed.
"Maybe?" I giggle.
"So can we go??" He asks.
I chuckle and nod.
"Yeah, I'll just get ready." I got up from the couch walking up the stairs carefully.
I walk into my room here closing the door behind me, as I closed it I began to squeal quietly jumping.
"Oh my gosh, he asked me out!!! Is this the beginning??" I exclaimed loudly.
I quickly cover my mouth chuckling in excitement, I walk into the bathroom taking a nice shower. After that, I walk into the wardrobe scrolling on the closet for a perfect dress. What should I wear? Should I go with dark colors or light? I pull out a black sleeveless dress checking it on the mirror.
"I look like a vampire," I mumble.
I put it back in the closet taking out a red wine-colored dress. Did I wear this? I feel like I haven't seen it before? Did he buy this? I shrug the thought off trying it on. It hugs my body, fits perfectly. I put on some makeup slipping my heels on, I let my hair down with a necklace on my neck.
𝐂𝐥𝐲𝐝𝐞'𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐕𝐢𝐞𝐰
What's taking her so long?? Is she wearing a gown or something? Hope it's not revealing or short, I don't want her to get harassed or something that will ruin this night.
"Sorry, I'm late,"
I tsk looking at him but my eyes closed.
"Did you wear a gown or something-"
As soon as I opened my eyes it shined, she was wearing the dress I bought from France. The color suits her, I was right... It is custom-made since she told me that she doesn't want to have a dress that is the same as the other girls, it happened to her and I was laughing. But this time? A smile crept on my face walking up the stairs lending my hand to her.
"It's okay, you deserve wasting my time to ready yourself for our night," I respond.
She chuckles holding my hand. I open the door for her guiding her inside, I close the door before walking to the driver seat connecting her seatbelt for her. I drove off smiling.
"What are you smiling at?" She asked.
I chuckle taking my right hand out of the steering wheel grabbing her hands gently, I glance at her before glancing at the road.
"You just look so perfect with that dress," I smile.
"Really? You didn't tell me that you bought this," She responds.
"I want you to wear it on my birthday but, I guess you liked it that much." I chuckle.
She nod.
"Yeah, I love it! Wait, please tell me that it's custom-made... I don't want to see someone who has the same dress like mine," She groaned.
"Yes, It is custom made. It is made from France and your favorite cloth, designer too." I added.
She gasped looking at me.
"No way!! This is from Valentino? Oh my gosh!! Your the best!!" She squealed kissing my cheek.
I chuckle caressing her hands.
"Anything for you," I smile kissing the back of her hand.
She blushes making me smile, I continue to drive arriving at the French restaurant that I picked called L'Osier. Perfect for dates. The staff welcomed us bowing.
"Welcome Mr. Smith, Ms. Fierce... This way," He escorted us inside leading us to a room for VIP.
I pulled the chair for her pushing it near the table. I sat down on the chair as I look at the menu sticking a note, I gave it to him as he nods bowing. He walked out of the room.
"What are you planning?" She asked.
I chuckled shaking my head.
"I'm planning nothing, how's your day? Are you okay?" I ask.
She chuckles nodding.
"Yes I am thank you for asking, how about you?" She asks.
"Do you know who is Zayn Fox?" I ask her back.
She looks at me frowning.
"Yeah, he's one of the youngest chefs in America. Pretty Good and Smart too, but such a player." She scoff.
"His the new transferee." I blurted out.
Her eyes went wide looking at me.
"What?! Oh my god, this is going to be a mess!" She exclaimed.
"They can't just let someone in without my consent, how rude of them!" She exclaimed.
"He knows you, He started a tension between us because he wanted you to be his," I sighed.
"What? Nobody owns me, he must be joking." She scoffed drinking some water.
The food arrived as we began to eat. I roll my eyes hearing her phone ring.
"Excuse me," She excused herself getting up.
"Yeah? I already sent it... Are you blind or something?"
I chuckle knowing who is she talking about, We're the only ones who can talk informally to the Principal and Dean their scared of us.
"Oh my god, please stop nagging at me. You sound like an annoying pig!" She exclaimed.
I chuckled shaking my head. She scoffs ending the call, she sat back down in her chair shaking her head.
"Blind old man," She complained eating.
I held her hands smiling.
"Don't worry about it, let's enjoy our night," I respond.
She nod.
After dinner, we walk out of the restaurant as always guiding her inside the car and driving off.
"Where are you taking me now?" She asks.
I chuckle at her.
"It's a surprise," I respond.
She hummed suspiciously as I stopped in front of a river, I got off the car opening the door for her. I blindfold her making her chuckle.
"Okay Mr. Smith," She exclaimed.
I chuckle guiding her up the Yacht, Once were on I signed him to drove off slowly. I open the blindfold back hugging her.
"It's beautiful," She smiled holding my hands.
"I know you love this," I respond.
"Mhm... You know me," She added.
I hummed resting my head at the crook of her neck sniffing on her sent.
"I love you, from the very first start, I don't know what to say or how to express it, but I just love you... Your smart, beautiful, and your way too far from the word 'perfect' you mean the world to me, everything I will give and do to make you happy my love, will you be my girlfriend?"
She looked at me, her eyes were sparkling with happiness.
"For 5 years of friendship, you're going to ask me this?" She asks.
My smile dropped looking at her.
"I'm sorry but-"
Her phone rang again making her sigh, I rolled my eyes snatching it from her hands throwing it at the river.
"Stop with the calls, It's annoying me," I said coldly walking in the Yacht.
I'm so annoyed and embarrassed right now. After I said those words I don't think that I would and will fave her. This is such a mess.