The Magic of Love

Choices♥️

Choices.

Being a star and a co star I realized I had choices. Not all easy...in fact most were difficult. I had to make a choice. How far would I let this thing and the feelings for Patrick go.
As I entered the studio to finish filming season one, I made my choice looking into those beautiful blue eyes. I was going to love this man forever.
"Hey El, you look great...new hair?" Patrick and I had been on set for about two months now and the relationship had grown. We are just friends but the going out for drinks ,and dinner became a whole lot more frequent. The cafe out side LA had become our spot. Without media lurking and prying ears.
"Yeah new hair...you like?"
"El, I love it and it shows your neck and it looks good." He began to blush. Something that happened often enough I still giggled when he did.
As we worked through out the day, we exchanged looks and smiles and bright eyes. We were heading down a road we would never come back from.
As we wrapped filming that day I heard PD call to me.
"Hey El wait!"
Another drink? I'm sure.
"Hey so um.. I got a hotel.. my house is being renovated. And I was wondering if you wanted to um... come get dinner?"
Well this is unusual. Unlike anything we have done.
"Sure Patrick...um I should change.. meet here at 7?"
"Sure.."

What am I going to wear? As I pull up to my drive way my nerves set in. There's a box on my step. I pick it up and head inside. My dog Max is freaking out. Always happy to see me after a long day of filming. I set the box down on my table. I open it. A dress. A rose. And diamond earrings. A note that reads: " E,
I am excited for tonight..please wear this. My gifts to you.
Love P"

OH MY GOSH.. no way. How? I head to my shower. I stink. I shower and the whole time I think of him. as I get out I look at my clock. 7:20. Shit! I need at least s half hour to get to the studio. I brush my hair, blow dry it and pull my new bangs back. Running to my room I put on bronzer, mascara and eyeshadow. I grab black pumps and run to the entry way. I spritz perfume. slip my dress on, earrings and heels. I throw my phone, ID, lipgloss and debit card into my clutch. Grab my keys and kiss max goodnight.
I managed to pull in to the studio parking lot at 7:58. Enough time to text my sister. I ask her to take max tonight. the first time in months.
As he pulls in I get out of the car.
I can only imagine what this night will hold...