A Book For A Man Whore Chapter 13

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Zac’s POV

Minikin pointed to a chair in her room, “Sit. We have a lot of work to do."

Slowly, I walked towards the black spinning chair that was in the middle of the room.

“What kind of work?” I asked, raising an eyebrow at her. 

She walked over to her closet and picked something out. It was on a hanger, covered by a solid proctor. She laid it down on her bed, the warm sun was on my back as I watched her unzip it and took it out of the protecting sheet.

She turned around and faced me, a funny smile playing on her lips. I cringed as she walked up to me, what was in her hands was something I never wanted to wear in my life. “What the fuck?” I questioned her as she told her as she told me to get my ass out of the chair.

“It’s called a suit. Say it with me Zac, s-u-i-t. A suit.” She handed me the suit and walked to her dresser, picking up the book that she made for me. I sat back down in the chair, the suit on my lap. The jacket was a solid black colour, the same colour as the pants, the sleeves were long and nicely trimmed. The shirt that was inside the jacket was bleach white and was a button down shirt, even the buttons were white. 

“You’re going on a date tonight” Minikin finally said. 

My head shot up from the suit, confusion was all over my face “What?”

Her head was down, still scanning through her book. But she kept talking. “Yup. I set you up with tis amazing girl, her name is Dani. You will love her.” She glance in my direction and gave me a quick smile before going back to reading.

I didn’t recognize the name but something deep in my stomach told me that something was wrong. Terribly wrong with this date.

Tara’s POV

“You have a little brother?” Carey asked as we walked up Dani’s steps that led to her bedroom. She nodded her bleach blonde head as she walked into her room. I gave Carey a weird smile and she followed Dani instead as I did after her. 

Dani’s room was huge with a queen sized bed, a light, warm pink colour covered the walls. There were trophies and awards everywhere, on shelves and hanging on the walls. I sat down on her bed while we waited for her to get everything ready. She held up a finger to us, “Hold on, I’ll get it all."

I nodded my head and she dashed into her bathroom. Dani jogged back into her room and put her make up bag, hair straightener, hair curler, clips, nail polish, and fake eye lashes on the bed in between Carey and I. 

“I have more nail polish, but those two are my favourite colours” she pointed to the two bottles of nail polish on the bed. One was hot pink and the other was a deep purple colour. Carey snatched the hair curler and the hair straightener right away. “I call hair” she said quickly. I lifted my hands in a surrendering way as picked up Dani’s make up bag, skimming through it. 

“I call make up and clothes” I said with a smile. 

I got up from the bed so that Dani could sit down, her bleach blonde hair was extremely curly, her green eyes were full of excitement , her hands were shaking as well. “God, I’m so nervous. Thanks for picking me to go on a date with Zac."

She looked of into space as Carey took Dani’s hair out of the pony tail it was in. “Zac Blumenthal” she said but kept talking in her dreamy like voice, “He’s such an amazing guy. Everyone loves him..And I’m going to go on a date with him!” She shrieked. 

I giggled and pulled out the concealer from her bag. “He’s something else I can agree with you there."

Carmen’s POV

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