I was laying in bed just watching tv, bored, on a Friday night. Ian was somewhere in Europe, in Spain, traveling the world and teaching his dance classes. He wasn't gonna be back in LA for another week and he's been gone for 2 weeks already.
I really wasn't in the mood to do much. Suddenly I heard my door bell ring. I got up and checked the door, no one was there though, I looked down to see a package wrapped in blue paper and a white bow tied to it. No return address left on it.
I went back to my bedroom to open it. Carefully untying the bow and and lifting the cover up. I gasped when I saw this beautiful red peplum dress and black heels. There was a card underneath one of the heels.
"To- Chels <3
I was in Spain when I saw this dress and heels. Picked it out just for you. I miss you baby. Talk to you soon
xoxox, Ian"
I covered my mouth in shock. The dress was beautiful, and just the right size along with the shoes. Just then my phone rang.
Me: Hey Ian, oh my god
Ian: Hey haha I guess you got the package?
Me: Yes, it's absolutely beautiful thank you!
Ian: You're welcome baby, I'm glad you like it. I miss you so much.
Me: I miss you too...Just one more week... -sigh-
Ian: Yea, listen, you wanna Skype chat tomorrow? I'd love to see you model in that dress, and I'll wear a suit -chuckles- 8pm Skype date?
Me: -giggles- sure, Skype date tomorrow.
Ian: Alright cool. I gotta go now. I love you. Good Night Chels.
Me: I love you too, Good Night Ian.
I hung up the dress and put the heels to the side. That night I felt my heart flutter at the fact he was thinking of me and got this dress.
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Saturday night I got doll'd up specially for him. It was only a web-cam date but still, I wanted to look my very best. I put on red lipstick to make my lips pop, a little make up, not too much. I made sure the curls in my hair looked extra wavy and bouncy.
The dress was a perfect fit, I showed off my best curves and it was really comfortable, Ian chose well, he had very good taste.
I put on the heels which were 3 inches, a good length that would put me at Ian's height, just short by a couple of centimeters.
As soon as I got ready to log on to skype, I got a text.
Ian: im really sorry babe, i cant make our skype date, extra rehearsals came up. maybe tomm.
My heart dropped and my smile disappeared instantly. I was really looking forward to see him and I was dressed up..for nothing.
My phone buzzed in my hand, Ian texted again.
Ian: I have another package for you, it should be there soon...
I didn't care about the damn presents, I just wanted him. At that moment, I heard the door bell again.
I angrily swung open the door. "Look I don-" I began to say, but I was met by this amazing guy with brown eyes, amazing hair, lips and perfect everything.
"IAN!" I wrapped my arms around him and we hugged tightly. His arms around my waist, rubbing my back soothingly in our embrace.
"Surprise Chelsea" He whispered in my ear. I slowly pulled away to look at him. He had on a black tux which looked perfect on him.
"Wow, you look stunning" he gazed in awe. I turned around so he could see the whole outfit he picked out for me.
I smiled and began to blush, I had butterflies, just like I always got when I was with him.
"Ian! why are you here? I thought you still had classes and everything.." I exclaimed.
"Well, I do, I have to go back next Wednesday to finish a two week course and tour for Mos Wanted." He told me, taking my face into his hands. "Damn, I missed you" He said again, Kissing my forehead. I put my hands over his as he pulled his lips to mine. It was a sweet and long kiss that lingered.
He smiled, "Come, we have a reservation to make", I had no questions, I grabbed my bag and headed out.
Ian drove up to an amazing French Restaurant, one that was incredibly hard to get a reservation to. Ian opened the door for me as I walked in, the smell of great food instantly filled my nose.
The waiter walked up to our table near a window. We both took a seat, looking at our menu's. I looked up for a moment to see Ian gazing at me with lustful eyes. I blushed again.
"I'm really glad I'm here with you, 2 weeks is too long" He said in a low tone. I smiled "I'm glad too, thank you Ian, this is too much that you did for me." He really didn't have to do all of this.
We ordered and ate our food which tasted great. Ian told me about Spain and his classes.
"Chels, come back with me.You're my girlfriend, I love you and I want you by my side, please? I don't think either of us can really stand being so far away for weeks at a time.." Ian suggested, a glint in his eye, wanting me to say yes.
Honestly, I did want to travel with him.
I looked down at my plate with a blank face, but I picked my head up and smiled. "Yes Ian, I'll come, ofcourse I'll come". His face lit up as he took my hand from across the table.
When we got back home, Ian put on a slow song and dimly lit the room. He pulled me close as we swayed to the music. He kissed me softly as we let the music play and stayed in the comfort of each others arms.
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