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«“Cause I can never get your name out of my head.”»
★. After we finished the call, my mother called me downstairs. She said there was something outside for me. In all honesty I hoped it was Tom, but we'll have to see.
I made my way downstairs and over to my mom who was standing in the front doorway, she turned around and handed me a black basket, shrugging and walking away. I looked at the basket, and smiled so wide. It contained my f/c/s (favorite candy or snack), red roses, a black dress, and a note.
I picked up the note and began to read. “Get your things packed, you'll be going to Arizona soon for the after-party, I hope you like the dress, cause I'd like to be seeing you wearing it.” My jaw dropped completely when I picked up the dress to get a good look. It was a black silk dress with silver lacing on the ends. The shoulder strings had silver diamonds sewn into them. It was absolutely beautiful. And I knew just the way to style it.
5:35PM
★. I finished up my shower, drying up my hair and throwing it into a cute style with some silver hair accessories. I sat down at my vanity and opened my makeup pallette, I didn't wanna do too much so I went with a natural look with two small diamonds on each eyelid to match the dress strings. I put my makeup away and went to put on the dress, which was a perfect fit. I went through my jewelry and put on my diamond jewelry set (Dangling diamond earrings, bracelet, and necklace). I walked to my shoes and grabbed a pair of black heels with silver straps, and put them on.
Bill had called me shortly before I went in the shower, the limo would be here at 5:40 pm to take me to the airport and transfer me to a private jet. I was still shocked they did all that to get me here, but I mean, YAY! Soon, 5:40 did arrive, and the limo pulled up outside. I grabbed my purse and threw in my phone, iPod and headphones, a few things to touch up my makeup when needed, and my favorite sparkly taser (just in case..) I kissed my mom bye for the night and said by to Genesis, walking outside and getting in the limo.
7:45
★. I arrived at the hotel the boys were staying it, I honestly regret getting ready so early, I should've just got ready at the HOTEL. But eh, at least I'd get to show up in style. I went to the front desk to ask which room they checked into and she gave me the number, so I made my way to the elevator and headed to their room. When I walked to the door, I knocked and waited, Gustav opening the door and admiring my outfit.
“You look great! It's so good to see you, y/n” He said, hugging me, I smiled and hug him back, returning the appreciation. Georg ran over and gave me a big hug.
“You look amazing!” He said, I laughed and gave him a small thank you as I walked inside, Gustav taking my bag and setting it down on a dresser near the door. Bill was sitting down on a couch, instantly jumping up at the sight of me and squealing.
“I'M SO JEALOUS!! YOU LOOK SO BEAUTIFUL” He yelled, giving me the biggest hug of my life, I genuinely couldn't breath. But I really loved their words, I mean, I knew I looked good.
He backed away from me, and I heard a door opening, bathroom door. I turned around and watched as Tom walked out of the bathroom, a towel around his waist and one on his hair, I didn't know which was better. Towel Tom or Swimsuit Tom. (A/N: Definitely Towel Tom.) He looked over at me and stopped in his tracks, I stood like a statue, did he think I was ugly? Or good? Or ugly? GIVE ME A SIGN.
“Wow..” He started, I fidgeted with my fingers a bit as he slowly walked over to me, placing his hands on my shoulders then slowly moving them down my arms. I heard Bill's quiet giggles in the back and couldn't help myself but to smile. “You look, gorgeous.”
“Alright you two, fawn over each other later. After-party starts at 9:30pm sharp, and we gotta get ready.” Bill said, walking in between us. Tom groaned and walked back into the bathroom to get dressed, Gustav and Georg packing up things and Bill working on his hair and makeup. I sat down on the couch and flipped open my phone, making a call to my mom.
“Hey mom, listen, is it okay If I just stay in Arizona for the night? I'll be back home in the morning” I asked, obviously my mom was really strict on where I would be, but the week we became closer my mom also was very trusting with the boys, so she wasn't too skeptical, as long as I was with them.
“Go ahead, just eat dinner, don't get too drunk, and make sure to stay safe, I love you” She said answered.
“Thanks mom, love you, have a goodnight” I responded, hanging up and closing my phone, setting it down on the couch while I waited for the four of them to finish what they were doing. Tom walked out of the bathroom with his iconic baggy clothes and a beanie and cap.
9:45PM
★. So far, things were going great, people had started to flood in right on time and the five of us were starting off on an amazing night. Tom stayed close to me, claiming he "didn't wanna lose me in the crowd" but probably didn't mean that. Fans were talking and screaming and overall it was just loud and bright with blasting music.
I was sitting down at a bar, sipping a cocktail, when Tom made his way over to me and sat down, ordering a beer.
“Nice night so far, you think?” He asked, nudging me with his elbow gently and smiling as he opened and took a drink of his beer.
“It's barely been like 15 minutes” I responded, drinking the rest of my cocktail and setting the glass down, ordering another.
“Wellll, I mean it's been a good 15 minutes, you gotta give points” He laughed, setting his beer can down and leaning against the bar. The bartender set my glass down and I looked at Tom, raising my eyebrows and taking a drink. “...I just can't get over how good you look in that dress...I shop good huh?”
“I gotta say, really outdid yourself in shopping, it's a really beautiful dress” I said. “Perfect size too”
“Yeah well, I was taking a few wild guesses” Tom smiled. “You wanna dance?”
I gave him a glance, then smiled, setting my glass down and standing up, he smiled back at me and stood up, taking my hand and leading me down to the floor, where a ton of people were dancing and laughing and talking. He began to dance a little, so meant he was taking the lead, I began to follow in his steps, and soon we were really dancing. He took his hands and placed them on my arms, leading them down and interlocking our hands.
Best night, ever.
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