Semblance: The outward appearance or apparent form of something, especially when the reality is different.
Avana Moore, the 24 year old tour manager who got her world famous start with Niall Horan, unknowingly gets dragged into another managing job...
"You don't look stupid," Dominic grins, swiping his fingers over my shoulders, pampering up the suit, "Aannddd, done. Wow," he steps back, admiring his work, "You look very dapper."
Turning around to actually see what I looked like, I'm met with a pleasant surprise.
I did look dapper-
No, shit. I looked good. I looked very good.
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I had come up with a plan tonight for Avana and I, and I wanted to make sure I was dressed for the occasion.
Dominic decided he was going to get me prepared with his idea of dress up, providing me with a suit for our date.
I made sure to keep on my chain though.
If his grubby little fingers got anywhere near the necklace I wore, I'd break all his fingers into two.
I don't care that he's my boss.
And I really don't care that he's Avanas dad.
"I actually like this fit," I grin, smoothing my suit with my hand, "I make these suits look good, better then you."
"Ha!" Dominic scoffs, appearing into the mirror behind me as he buttons his over coat, "Trust me, Ashton. No one will look as good as I do in my suits, but yes. You look very nice."
Rolling my eyes, my top lip smirks as I give myself a one more look over in the mirror, letting out a deep breath.
I felt...weird.
I don't really know how to explain it.
But my stomach felt as if it was in knots and it seemed hard to catch my breath.
And my hands...were shaking?
I had come up with a plan for Avana and I, something extraordinary for our last night in Missouri.
When we had arrived, Dominic had upgraded us from our usual hotel rooms to the pent house on the top floor, providing us all a room within the same room.
It was a two story hotel room, how fucking cool is that?
But now, as I stood here. My mind wandering when it shouldn't be, I begin to freeze.
I was getting worried.
I assume I'm just worried she wouldn't like it, as this was something I would have never planned in the past.
"You okay, Ash? You look nervous." Dominic eyes me, straightening his tie.
