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"Sweetheart, what are you wearing for your date tonight with Josiah?" Mom asked coming into the room as I lay out all my dresses I was considering wearing. "I don't know" I sighed frustrated. "Well what's the dress code?" She asked. "He said dress formal but I have no idea what should I wear. "Found anything yet?" Amara asked coming in with Fiona behind her. "No, she's having trouble" Mom answered. Just as mom said that Fiona walked into my closet and comes out seconds letter with a dress in her hands. "It was a black halter dress that was cut out on the sides but the cut out parts was replace with lace. "How about this?" She asked. "Its perfect" I answered taking it out of her hands. I changed right in front of them, they're my family so it doesn't matter. "How does it look?" I asked modeling the dress. The dress fit me perfectly and stopped mid-thigh on me. "Almost complete. now it's time for hair and make-up" Fiona answered. "Oh, can I do your make-up?" Amara asked jumping up and down. "I don't know" I said unsure should I let my eleven year old sister do my make-up. "Well I let your sister do my make-up when I go out she's actually quite experienced with make-up" Mom pitches in. "Okay fine" I sighed sitting down at my vanity and waiting for her to start, she made me face away from away from the mirror as she started. It took her about twenty minutes til she finished. "Don't look yet, I have to do your hair" Fiona says coming over and start curling my hair. It took her thirty minutes to do that and I was finally able to look at my appearance and let me say I was shocked. My make-up was amazing and so was my hair. "What do you think?" Fiona asked. "I think I love you guys" I smiled as I turned around to face them. "Awww, we're loved, bring it in for hug" Fiona grins hold her arms out. I hugged her. "Hey, what about me?" Amara asked with a pout. I sit on the bed and put on my nude colored strappy studs stiletto platforms. "My baby is growing up" Mom says hugging me. "And so is my other my baby" Mom says hugging Fiona. "And this baby to" Mom hugs Amara tighter than she hugged us. "Mom, you're suffocating me" Amara breathes.

I walked inside my closet and grab my white and black mini blazer that completes the dress.

I walked downstairs to find my dad sitting. "Hey daddy, how do I look?" I asked. He looks shocked before standing up. "You look...beautiful" He smiled after a pause. "Thanks dad" I hugged him and he hugs me tightly back. "Why'd you grow up so fast?" He mumbles into my hair. "Well you have to grow up sometime" I said pulling out of the hug. "But it was just too soon" He mumbles just as there was a knock at the door. "He doesn't deserve you" He sighs before going to answer the door. "For you Alessia" Dad calls. I walked into the foyer to find Josiah waiting patiently with his hands in the pockets of his black suit. He looks like a god. "Josiah, I hope you take care of my daughter tonight" Dad seriously. "PICTURES!" Mom screeches as she comes bouncing downstairs. "I will sir" Josiah answers dad. "I will" He smiles. "PICTURES!" Mom says again. "Really mom, it's not like it's prom" Fiona commented. "Yeah, but don't ruin my enthusiasm because as soon as I meet Heath, it's going to be the same way" Mom smirks at Fiona's horrified facial expression. "Now look at the camera" Mom calls their attention. "Hands a little higher buddy" Dad said seriously. "Okay that's enough pictures" Mom says after a few billion snapshots. "Have fun guys" Mom says as we leave out hand in hand.

"So where are going?" I asked once he opened the door to his car for me. "Italiana's" He smirks as he starts the car engine. "Really?" I asked shocked. "Yep, why?" He asked as he pull off. "That place is so expensive" I commented. "Beautiful and nice girls deserve the best in life" He says making my heart melt. "You don't mean that" I sighed. "How come I don't?" He asked. "Because if you really did you wouldn't fucked all those girls and taken most of their virginities" I stated matter of fact.

"The reason I did that is because I was best friends with this girl named Gina and she didn't know I was inlove with her until one day I grew some balls and asked her out" He pauses looking over me. "I was ecstatic when she said yes, we dated all through middle school and half of freshman year" He pauses again. "I caught her cheating on me and she said she never loved me and never will, then it was over just like that" He grips the steering wheel. "So she made you into a player?" I asked. "Yeah, I felt like I couldn't trust no girl ever again or I just end up with another broken heart, that's why I treated those girls like dirt" He sighs. "I figured maybe you can be the one to changed that and I actually can love you without fearing for a broken heart" He says looking over at me. "What's so special about me?" I asked. "You don't throw yourself at me even though know I know you want me" He smirks putting his hand on his knee. "Oh whatever" I laughed. "I really do like you and you're the best thing that happened to me since her" He smiles. "You know you were a jerk when I first met you" I commented. "Yeah, at first it was all about fucking your brains out then I started to like you and that's when I called you those terrible things" He says turning his attention back to the road. "Fucking my brains out" I state shocked that he didn't just think about fucking me he thought about fucking my brains out. "Yeah, just wait til time come, you won't be able to walk for a week" He retorts causing my face to heat up red even though I wasn't embarrassed. "Wow, I don't know if I should feel flattered or insulted" I commented. "That's a compliment, trust me" He says pulling into the restaurant parking.

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