A girl with a story like no other, who has transferred to a new school after her parents disappearance and is now living with her Aunt and Uncle. She's living with her family who have money, more than she knows but that doesn't stop her from grievin...
He sends me a location. Thats it. I look it up and it shows a 5 star restaurant. It looks fancy, somewhere where i most likely wouldn't just go to eat for the fun of it. Maybe bathroom pics with the girls...
I still don't reply to the message but it shows i have read it. It is in the evening so i'll have to bring a jacket. This is the time i wish i replied to him because i have no idea what he will wear. I normally text people asking before events but with this situation, i cannot.
Looking at my phone after i placed my last roller, clipping it in tact in my hair so it doesn't fall. I reach for my phone checking the time.
FIVE O'CLOCK!
I'm supposed to leave in an hour and i haven't picked out an outfit.
I rush to my wardrobe. Running in throwing out hanger after hanger.
"No, no, maybe... NO!"
The gold top flashes, catching in my eyes from my bright light.
Perfect!
Picking out the gold Chainmail Open Back Top from Edikted. I have a good one or two tops from there but not as many as i'd like.
I would have paired this top with some lovely light blue jeans but as the restaurant is better than i envisioned i will have to pick out something else. A skirt.
A mini skirt.
Looking through my summer clothes i pick out one of my best-loved skirts.
My hands skim past the luxurious black velvet of my Miu Miu mini skirt and one of my favourite touches added to this skirt... the double pockets on the front with a pair of gold pearls keeping the pockets closed. It feels too good to be true to be adding to the gold look.
More onto the gold style. Shoes! I move closer to the shoe rack inspecting each one. I don't want too high of a heel tonight. So i settle on my Jimmy Choo metallic gold sculptural design shoe adding onto a small drop heel and gorgeous cross over straps matching with my strappy gold top.
My music blasting through my speaker listening to Tumblr Girls on Spotify. It's my summer song. While i pick out my silver jewellery. Although my outfit is gold i cannot change my jewellery colour. It has to stay. I am a silver girly and will forever be.
As my outfit matches i decide to match my jewellery too! Picking up my small White Gold (silver) Juste Un Clou Ring matching with the same bracelet.
*15 minutes before leaving*
Slipping on my Jimmy Choo gold shoes and walking back to my wardrobe. Posing in the mirror and spinning to try see the back of my hair i finally pick out a bag.
As i am wanting to carry my hair spray with me (just incase) i look for a bigger bag. I was going to pick out gold but i don't want too much of it for this outfit. So i end up going for my black Miu Miu Gold Logo Lettering Handbag. This bag is absolutely perfect. I don't use it as much as i should.
Finally, with my outfit on and the finishing touches dealt with i pick up my car keys and open my bedroom door slowly.
The outfit:
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Not wanting to see my uncle i tip toe down the stairs, which may i add is very hard to do in heels.
I look out the window and breathe a sigh of relief. The only car in the drive way is mine.
Thankful because i don't want to have another argument. I never wanted to argue with him but my Uncle's words hurt me. Sometimes words can hurt more than physical pain.
*Arriving at the restaurant*
I park my car in a spot furthest from the restaurant. This should not be called a parking lot when there is barely any spaces to park. I have to walk miles to the restaurant (it's a few steps).
While walking, sweat is forming down my back. I'm glad i forgot to bring a jacket now, maybe it's nerves or the start of the sunset hitting my body. My bouncy curls are lit up in a golden aura even while my hair is brunette.
I spot his car. A breath a little heavier knowing he's sat in the restaurant waiting for me.
Or not, a tap on my shoulder from behind scaring me.
"I'm sorry, i didn't mean to scare you." Gio steps back.
While i spin on the little heels i have, nearly breaking my ankles. My eyes stop blinking while i stare at his tall, muscular figure, now engulfed in his musk cologne not just have i stopped blinking but also breathing.
His navy Ralph Lauren top with one of the top buttons undone. His matching navy Cartier Sapphire Crystal watch.
His black trousers also matching his black Hermes belt.
Gio's outfit:
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I take a breath in. Looking from his unbuttoned top with his sparkling silver chain to his brightened eyes searching mine for an answer. But i don't have one. I can't speak.
"You look beautiful."
He holds out a flower, one he picked from the ground while he was waiting for me.
I take the big white daisy looking flower, although i love nature as soon as it comes to the names i'm not good at anything to do with it.
Putting the flower in my hair resting on my ear.
"Thank you." I look up at him and he's doesn't stop staring.
Am i ready for this?
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Thank you, especially if you've come this far!!!!
I love you all, i hope you all are having an amazing evening.
How do you think this evening will go with Anastasia and Giovanni?
