My First Love B1

Chapter 33

Jessica's POV

I stood there in shock. No emotions came to my face. I opened my window, to settle things with Tyler.

"Tyler. If you haven't heard about Bruno and ..." He cut me off.

"I have. That's why I'm here to explain to you, why you should pick me instead of him." Tyler said.

Is is guy serious?

"You're to late for that, because I already chose Bruno. A relationship is for two people, but it seems like you don't know that." I said back in a harsh way.

Tyler was starting to get me really mad.

"Look, would you rather have a guy with a normal job, or someone that leaves you every month to different countries. You can't trust Bruno,but you can trust me."

"I trust Bruno! He would never try and hurt me, or bring me down!" I yelled back.

"You trust him, even though what he did to you a year ago?" Tyler question me. I stayed quiet. "Exactly, Jessica."

"You're such a dick, Tyler. My answer is still no. I love Bruno. And yes I do trust him a 100 percent. What he did wasn't his fault. It was Natalie. Your little sign doesn't make me want to go back with you. Leave, or I will call the cops on you." I said in a anger tone.

Tyler grabbed his things, and walked away. I slammed my window shut, and put the wooden stick in my window, like I always do. I closed the curtains, and turned off the lamp. Jumping in bed, I revived a text from Bruno.

From:Bruno(;

Goodnight beautiful. Can't wait to see you in the morning.

A big smile went on my face. I text him back, telling him goodnight. My night was official made because of Bruno.

*Next morning*

I woke up early in the morning, to go look for my dress with Miranda. I've never met her, so I wanted to make a good first impression. It was 7:30 when I woke up, to take a shower. When I got out, I quickly rubbed on some lotion on my body. I changed into some white shorts, and a mint, ruffled, spaghetti strapped shirt. It was super cute. My brown belt hung from my wall. Putting in through the loops, I secured it. My white sandals were by the door, and I put them on. My hair had fully dried into beautiful waves. I apply some mascara, and called Brandon.

"Hey Brandon. It's Jessica. Do you know when Miranda wants to meet up?" I asked.

"Miranda said to meet her at Fashion Forever, in the middle of town." Brandon said. "She should be there in about 20 minutes so, go now."

"Okay. Thanks Brandon. See you later." I hung up the phone, and walked down stairs to my kitchen.

I quickly grabbed a pear and a bottled water. My car keys were on the counter and I quickly grabbed them. I had about 15 minutes to get to the store, so I drove quickly but safely. When I got there, paparazzi was standing outside. Miranda was already in the store. I got out of my car and walked into Fashion Forever. The store was a good size and was just filled with hundreds of dresses. Different sizes,cuts,and colors to choice from.

"Jessica, right?" A girl about 3 inches taller then me, with a nice reddish hair up to her mid back, with dark brown eyes, came up to me.

"Yes. You must be Miranda." I said with a smile.

"Yes I am. Nice to meet you. You're so much prettier in person." Miranda said.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. Now, we need to look for a dress."