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KIERA

(next day)

What should I wear?? I needed to look my best. I kept shuffling all my clothes. Nothing. Nothing!! There was a black off shoulder short dress. That always made me look sexy. Hugged my body nice. Could wear that. But makeup?? I am struggling.

I straightened my hair and did a brunch going makeup

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I straightened my hair and did a brunch going makeup. I had to wear my heels even if it meant breaking my legs.. She was already like a double my height. I reached the location she said she wanted to meet. It was a cafe called Cafe Almafe. I was ten minutes early. I'd rather be early than late. I was going through my phone when I heard the cafe door open. There she was, Blake Cox walking in the poise and grace of a model. Do they really thik all the streets are their runways? I could never walk the way.

 Do they really thik all the streets are their runways? I could never walk the way

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She was wearing a bodycon white dress looking completely opposite to my dress. We were giving of white swan, black swan vibes except the roles were reversed. 

Blake: Hey!

She did the Hollywood greeting kiss. 

Blake: You look so pretty. I look under dressed compared to you.

I chuckled a awkward laugh.

Blake: Oh don't be sad for me. I have a pretty face.

NOPE! Not happening. Caleb and Blake are soulmates. They literally say the same things!! 

Blake: Was that too self absorbed?

Kiera: No no. Why did you want to meet today?

Blake: To hang out. I want us to be friends. After all you are Caleb's girlfriend. We have to be. So tell me.. what do girls do for fun in Boston?

She seriously just wanted to hangout.

Kiera: Well then we can go to Newbury Street and shop designer clothes in much less rates. There are great food places there, totally instagramable. 

Blake: Hmm. Sounds fine. Let's go then.

We went to Cuyana, Zara and Frye. Shopped a bunch of dresses and tops. She was making me try dresses, I would never do on my own. We even clicked photos with each other. In the case of food there were too many places to choose from. We played stone paper scissors and Blake won so we went to La Voile. Apparently she was part French and was craving that. But it still wasn't somewhere okay to me. Did she really just meet with me to hang out?

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