Recap : I feel my right hand being held by a soft hand, probably AJ's. 'There we go. Let's get you cleaned, dear.'
Alexandra's Point of View
AJ leads me to a washroom, well at least I assume.
'Do you want me to hang the bag for you?' I hand my bag to AJ and thank her.
'I love your bag! It looks pretty!' She says.
'But it isn't some designer bag. I got it somewhere from London.'I frown.
'Well, I am not really a fan of designer bag. I buy things with three rules : design, materials and how long can it last me. I don't really care about brands and stuff. To be honest, sometimes, designer stuff can look quite ridiculous.' She says.
'That is exactly what I think! My family often judges one's possession by brands. I mean, come on, I don't care about the brand.' I say.
'Glad that someone thinks the same way.' I can sense that she is smiling. We then walk further. I can hear water flowing and I think the hot steam is clouding the room.
'Do you prefer and hot or cold shower?' She asks.
'Either will be fine but hot will be better.' I say.
'Alright. You can step in and enjoy the shower all alone, dear. I am going to fetch some clothes for you. By the way, about the glasses... I know that glasses should be prescribed by doctors but we have a big rack of glasses in here which I believe one of them can fit your situation. Would you want to try some on later?' AJ asks.
'Sure! I feel like I am more like in a salon now, than in the CBS studio.' I say.
'Well, than we are girls trying to look better to impress guys on the first dates, aren't we?' The both of us chuckle.
'That sounds like a High Schooler's dream, doesn't it?' We both laugh.
'So tell me, Miss Alexandra, what would you like to wear on your first date?' AJ pretends to be a saleslady and asks.
'Well, for the hypothetical first date,' we both laugh at that 'I would love to wear a sparkly, glittery gown!' I squeal like a little girl. The both of us laugh after that.
'Will do, ma'am. You can stay here to enjoy the shower while I pull out a couple of dresses for you.' She exits the washroom. God, I love AJ. She is chill and cool and nice and all. She doesn't have that kind of rude and nasty face when the paparazzi isn't around. She is so genuine and it feels comfortable being around her, joking and laughing and all those fun stuff.
Quickly, I take off my clothes and get into the shower. I can't really see but the shower area seems spacious and I enjoy it a lot. I scrub and wash and let the steam cloud the room.
'Miss Alexandra, I have already prepared your outfits. There are couple of choices. I am putting them down in front of the shower area. There is also a clean towel on top of the pile of clothes. I will be just outside the door if you need any help.' She says.
'Thank you!' I yell. After a couple of minutes of showering, I finally decide to step out of the shower area to get dressed. I dry myself and wrap the soft towel around me. I touch the pile of clothes and guess what, there really is a big gown! I decide to play with that and get myself into it but I swear it is one of the hardest thing. Kids, don't try to put on clothes with your eyes closed because it is one of the hardest tasks in the entire world. After struggling for a couple of minutes, I think I have finally able to get into the gown.
'AJ! I think I have put on the gown!' I yell. I can hear the door being opened.
'Oh my god! You really did... Oh my...' she is laughing real hard.
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Coffee Moment (a Matthew Gray Gubler fan fiction)
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