Private party pt.1

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Mattia and i have to go to Florida for my photoshoot. Im excited but since we have to be there for a week, he wants a get together.

Mattia: We got a party to go to starts at 11. i gotta get a shirt from the mall, you coming?

Y/n: Yeah, I need a new dress and some new shoes.

I didn't actually need a new dress or shoes. I have a shopping addiction. Since my father was  kinda poor growing up I wasn't ever really able to buy whatever i pleased and I promised myself i was gonna give my father and i the world. So i did and it feels good.
*30 minutes later

I go into the mall and im looking around for a fashion nova store and boy when i tell youuuuu we were bomb rushed by supporters i was scared. I mean im 5'9 but this stampede of children scared me. We take pictures and give hugs. Next i found the store.

Y/n: Mattia look.

Im excited the dress was brown with nice fabric.

Mattia: Try it on.

I go to the dressing room and try it on. I come out and I loved. It was tight around my stomach, which i loved, because my waist is small and it had lace up sides that showed skin. I know what some of you are thinking. But no i dont dress like this for him, i dress like this fir me always have, always will.

I take it off and walk to the front and find a pair of shoes to my liking. Brown gladiators that were knee high was the move. I grab my size and go to the front.

Blonde cashier: Hi love, did you find everything ok?

Y/n: Yes ma'am, i did. How was your day?

I worked in retail since I was fifteen. Asking the cashiers hows it going for them really makes them feel good. Even if the day is bad i always showed I cared.

Blonde cashier: Its been fine thank you for asking, your total is $97.38. How bout you?

Y/n: Ive been fine.

I handed her the hundred dollar bill she gave me my change and I walked out. Mattia was sitting in the bench waiting for me. He went and got his stuff and he gets hungry so we go to the food court. He irders Taco Bell and i wasnt hungry do i got a Sprite.

Mattia: Have you found out what type of photos you're taking?

Y/n: My manager said it was for a streetwear/90's brand sort of thing. He said they needed my body type specifically to make the brand look good.

Mattia: Are you working the whole week?

Y/n: Yes, except for the last day. The last day he said was the day we go over the pictures and put them in for the calendar.

Mattia: Oh okay.

Y/n: and you get to watch me work.

I said laughing. By the time he gets done eating and we get done at the mall its like five o'clock.
We go into his room and talk about random things that cross our minds, watch a couple movies, and talked to his mom.

By this time its 9:00. I went to go shower, re shave my legs, and exfoliate. I get out and the first thing i do after drying off is my makeup. Very simple, very natural. When i wear brown i let my skin do the talking,not my makeup. I apply my brown lipliner but I didn't put lipgloss on yet. My dress had to be pulled over my head and the fabric would have gotten stained if i did that. I do my hair, i put it in a swoop low ponytail. As im doing my edges Mattia gets in the shower. Its about 10: 15 and he gets dressed pretty fast.

Mattia: Baby can you get me my toothbrush?

That's different. Mattia always calls me by my name he says those things make him cringe.

Y/n: Yes, give me a second.

I get his toothbrush and walk to the bathroom his hair was wet and his eyes were light.

Y/n: I ironed your shirt and pants.

We all know Mattia cant iron, so i did it for him.

Mattia: Thank you.

He gives me a kiss and i turn around and walk away. I go and put on my dress on. Then walked to the mirror to admire myself a few minutes go by and Mattia is still in the bathroom.

Y/n: Mattia we got to go you said it starts at 11 and it's currently 11:00 plus the 45 minute drive we have to drive there and back.

He walks out the bathroom looking hot. Something about him with his hair around his face makes him look mysterious like a psycho thriller character.

Mattia : Whos driving?

Y/n: You drove home last time. Its my turn.

Mattia: I'll drive there, you drive back.

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