The area of our love.

The area of our love. (Chapter 6 - part two)

I could tell that the girls were all happy about the fact that Josh was shopping with us. It was amazing, we had so much fun. For some moments I had to think about the fact that there is just, not even full, 7 more hours until we have to act like nothing has ever happened. I feel so hurt because I never had to do that in my past and I just can't leave someone I fel for so hard. I think that Alison and Elizabeth haven't still started to believe me that we are not dating especially when Josh wanted to buy me the prom dresses. Like no. I won't let him do this again. I'm no damsel in distress that needs someone's money. Alison, who had the great experience of dating that hot boy, told me that she knows Josh and homecoming dates. If he goes with someone it's always his girlfriend, otherwise he stays home. I wasn't really believing that at all. It's his senior year. He won't have any more homecoming proms. Of course he had to go and have some fun the last year. I seriously got so jealous when the other girls were flirting with him and a girl from my team, Alyssa, was probably the only one that believed me we are not dating, which I was happy for but on the other side I wanted to kick her somewhere just to shut up, because of what she believed she tried to make Josh her boyfriend. Alyssa is all flirty, funny and pretty but Josh later told me she's not his type after I asked who would be his type, he said it's a girl from freshmen and first saw her on the beach while he was surfing and couldn't stop thinking about her ever since. With other words, me. A girl would be happy to hear that from someone and even from her crush but I'm seriously not much pleased to hear about this. Don't get me wrong, I'm just not that type of girl who is all thirsty about one night relationships. I can't even imagine how am I going to handle this situation, to be honest. You might don't get it but could you imagine that you would finally find the boy who fits in all of your standarts, looks like he just came out of your dream and at the end you get to know that he is a crude douchebag in a perfectly perfect gentleman? I wouldn't care he would hit me because maybe he doesn't know anything more than a crude. I wish I could change that and maybe I really can but the question is, if he lets me help him or not. 

"I'm home!" I cry as I burst through the main room and throw all the bags on the floor.

Mum runs to me to hug me and give me a cheek kiss on the same place that Josh did few hours ago. If I think about it better now, she practically indirectly kissed him too. That's... illegal. "What's all that bags for, darling? I thought you had a cheerleading practice, at least that's what you said this morning." 

"I know mommy, I'm really sorry about that but I didn't have no idea about this. The practice fell down because of the homecoming prom so we went shopping." I said, putting up an innocent smile to my face. 

My mom said nothing more just smiled about it and went off to the closet room. I heard some voices from the room but wasn't paying attention to it. I put the bags down next to the kitchen table and made some tea for me. Just when I was putting a sugar into it, my mom entered the room again, holding a big box in her hands. I curiously looked at her and checked the dark red box with a pink bow on the top of it. Cristiane just smiled about my experience. All I hoped for was that it's not dress in it otherwise I'd feel dumb for spending another $200 for a dress. "W-What's that?" I finally stuttered. 

"When I was in Europe, we took a quick short trip to Paris,where we are getting a new bank branch and I went to that street where I saw those.." Mum said, opening the box. I gasped when I saw the most perfect high heels in it and looked at my mum, shocked more than ever. "I thought you would like them so I bought them for you. I hope you don't have another heels for the prom." 

I took the box out of her hands, placing it on the table and jumped into her hands. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" I cried and Cristiane laughed. I didn't know how could I thank to her. 

"Go try them with the dress so I can see you." she said. 

I giggled on her and ran upstairs with the two of boxes. One with my flawless red dress and other with my new high heels I got from my mom. When I got upstairs and changed into the amazing $200 long, red dress, I opened the high heels box again and took them in to my hands. I gasped when I realized that they have diamonds on the back of the heel. It was all black but filled with olive green in the inside. I gasped one more time until I put them on and walked downstairs.