(All FSU series) Book 2
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Lexie Stewart~ The "shy" girl always hiding behind a camera, has made it her mission to become something for herself other than being her fathers daughter. The bright side is she's got a group of friends who support he...
My hair is blowed and waved to perfection. My flawless makeup deceives my imperfections and my dress is black instead of white. I chose a black dress the exact same as the white I tried on at Zara's with Yasmine.
Black is more me. I was going to go with white but if I stain it or anything gets on it—it'll bother me the whole night. I didn't want to take the risk. And I'm prone to making a mess.
My dress is long with a slit as high as can be showing off my long legs.
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(Gold heels instead of black or whichever you prefer.)
My hair is half up half down, waved loosely as if I was at the beach.
A dark ruby red sits on my lips perfectly making a statement. I wanted to be bold tonight. Finally be me.
Someone my mother is afraid of showing
I'm no longer afraid though. I walk out of the bathroom and Bren is lacing his dress shoes on making me stop my steps leaning against the wall.
He's unbelievably gorgeous. Is this real? Is he real?
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The smell of him alone makes my head spin. Fuck.
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He lifts his head and stays in place, his jaw hanging "Lexie." He says in bewilderment.
Yeah the feeling is mutual
Usually when we hang out we have sweats on or dirty clothes with our hair messy and not giving a fuck. Bren... Bren is wearing a fucking suit.
I've never seen Bren wear a suit unless it was for basketball reasons or banquets but nothing like this.
"Wow." I walk up to him trying my best not to trip with my knees feeling weak and turn around, turning my head over my shoulder "zip me?"
