Chapter 4 : Matching TOMS. ♥

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RECAP:

"I would do your stupid bet Harry. Just wait and I'll shove my big ass at your face." I harshly said to him as Niall and Harry laughed harder. Zayn and Liam just chuckled. I just embarrassed myself again.

Reese's POV:

I watched Eleanor scrambled at my huge closet, taking and throwing them in any side of the room. Well this day, It's Saturday and it's my day off and luckily, today is the speed dating day. Yay. Can't wait to receive a few numbers with these boys.

Ew. no the hell way.

I just sighed and lay at my newly made bed. Thanks to El for letting us go home at twelve fucking midnight and wake at five in the morning. Currently, it's already seven and the speed dating will start at eleven. Way to go ruining my stupid plans for today.

And you might ask, what is my plans for today? Eat ice cream. Watch movies and sleep all day long. Good start huh? Anyways, I here is starting to get bored watching El picked the choice of my clothing for today.

"Eleanor Calder. Are you finished now? I wanted to eat." She just huffed and continued savaging my closet with her hands.

"You don't have style Reese! You're clothes seems like an old maiden's clothes." I just pulled my tongue out and continued to watch her rant about me out of the style and trends. After a few minutes, she was already settled and she is now currently picking up all my 'maiden' clothes, putting it at the closet.

I saw a dress, a red dress, ending at my mid thigh. As I can describe, It was very sexy and sluttish for my likings. I bought this last year when Fran-Oh the ass whooper boyfriend, I'm currently settling at that time wanted me to wear something sluttish except my maiden styles. I stop wearing this dress when we broke up and hide it into the deepest part of my closet. Well this dress is very fitted and it shows the curves and see a little cleavage or push my breast up so you can see the full package. Well I hate this dress so no.

"Eleanoooooooor!" I shouted and she came inside with all my make up products in her hand. She looked at me confused and I pointed that stupid dress. She smiled with sympathy and removed the cursed ugly slutty dress. Well she knew what happened between that asswhooper and my life. She came back with a vintage dress that ended at my knees and the top of it is covered with black lace and at the bottom of the dress is a cream colored skater with a black belt. Then my newly bought, TOMS cream colored espadrilles and my mum's gift at me after Christmas, a Navy sling bag. (The link is at the ending of the story.) I never saw them before because I barely opened and scanned my closet. She looked at me raising her eyebrows asking me is I agree with her choices and I nodded. Well it look so cute. Being so innocent and vintage.

Then I go to the shower and washed myself. I didn't have shower last night because I'm too tired to walk to the bathroom and let the water fall into me. I hummed a song which I recently heard at my radio before I go to work.

"Am I asleep, am I awake, or somewhere in between?

I can't believe that you are here and lying next to me

Or did I dream that we were perfectly entwined?

Like branches on a tree, or twigs caught on a vine?"

I continued to hummed the song as I rinsed my body and wrapped my body with my blue fluffy towel. I put my knickers and my bra on before I walked out of the bathroom. Mum teach me that good habit since I was in my teen years. Before I got my menstruation cycle. Before everything seems happy and fine to me, no problems to handle. I twist the door knob and go straightly into my room to see Eleanor picking everything up. I smiled at her and quickly put the dress on. And I really can't reach the zipper at the back so I called Ellie again for help.

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