Kiss Me, K-K-Kiss Me
*dedicated to ifyHT52 because I haven't done a dedication in a while and she commented on almost every chapter in this book(:*
*And I apparently have no patience today, hah, sorry, so I'm not putting the stars in the cursing thing. It's not like you've never seen it before so yeah(:*
Chapter 15 - I didn't regret it
I sat up from my bed, checking the clock.
It said 11:00 AM.
Oh, that's early.
Why the fuck was my alarm clock-
SHIT!
"Just wear a pink and black dress tomorrow and I'll pick you up at 11:50 sharp," Tyler's voice rang in my head.
Oh shit!
I jumped up and immediately started looking around.
I decided I would start by taking a shower first.
I took a quick, cold shower.
Then, I dried my hair and curled it.
Then, I put my make-up on.
And in between, I kept checking the clock worriedly.
"11:30," I muttered.
I ransacked my room, looking for a pink and black dress.
The only one I found was polka-dotted.
Should I stick with it?
I checked the clock.
"11:40," I groaned.
I guess I'm sticking with this.
I quickly slipped it on.
I found a matching black clutch and stuffed whatever I thought I would need into the bag.
And soon as the second hand hit the twelve, the doorbell rang.
"Damn," I muttered.
He must really be determined about this date!
I took a quick look at myself before heading downstairs.
I slipped on a pair of black heals and opened the door.
His appearance made me want to gaze in awe yet giggle at the same time.
He was wearing black pants with a black button up shirt that had rolled up cuffs.
His hair was all messy, but it was cute.
He had flowers in his hand and a small smile on his face.
This part of the appearance was absolutely breathtaking!
But, then there was his tie.
I know, it's silly of me to fuss over such a small thing, but it was sort of funny, in a way.
It was a really bright pink, just like my dress.
And it had tiny polka-dots on it.
And the best part?
It had sparkles and it was all shiny!
And I swear I saw a unicorn behind it when the wind blew it a bit!
It was hilarious!
You might not find it funny, but you don't see a hot guy wearing a pink girly tie outside your doorway, do you?
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Kiss Me, K-K-Kiss Me
Romance“Kiss me,” I told him. “Great Job Ty! You get her beggin’ on her knees for ya.” Silence. “Go on Ty!” “K-K-Kiss me.” I repeated. Silence, again. “You choose now to sing like Katy Perry?” He said and chuckled nervously. I chuckled nervously too. “Do i...
