Craving Love

III

     It was our last day and the boys decided to come help us as we shopped. It was a disaster especially while we chose the wedding dresses.

     "Shut up Kevin, you are not even coming even though you know how important this is to me so you don't get to complain," and then I sighed and apologized for ten times while he just looked hurt.

     "I deserved it, I really did it's okay," he kissed my forehead and sat next to Blake who gave him a disapproving glance which was totally ignored my Kev. I was really hurt, I could not deny it but I took it all out and was always angry at him.

     "That's the one," my best friend's made me snap my eyes at her and I grinned. She had a short creamy whitey dress on. The top was made with beautiful studs and it hugged her little but beautiful and well-earned curves making them look bigger. I nodded at my friend and squealed hugging her. She was sexy as hell.

     "Let's get you shoes to match and a clutch," I cheered and she looked at me as if I was crazy than she looked at the rack of dresses I had chosen and haven't tried on. I smiled discreetly, "it's a surprise," I said as I had seen this dress but wanted to help my friend first. I decided that I'd take them to a restaurant and go get it quickly after picking up an outfit and shoes for her.

     We finally settled on a creamy pair of high heels and a studded clutch that matches the top of the dress. After dropping them off at a restaurant called Il etait un square and giving them my order I rushed to the mall and bought the beautiful red dress, and got myself a pair of black suede heels which were beautifully designed and a small shoulder clutch from Valentino.

     As soon as I got there the food was set and we started to eat happily. The food was delicious. I had ordered burger montagnard crème de reblochon and for the desert tiramisu maison, and when were done we split the bill and sat for a little.

     "Bonjour je suis le manager, est-ce-que vous avez aime vos plats?" he asked, everyone at the table stared at him with a mouth open as if he was speaking Chinese.

     "Bonjour, oui c'etait agreable merci beaucoup Monsieur," I complimented him with a smile with a thank you he left the table. They all stared at me, "what I focus in class," I shrugged. Jessie stared at me.

     "Focus my ass, you're always chit chatting Dean your so called best friend or me during your lessons," she exclaims. She hates my other best friend Dean and to be honest I love the both of them as much because Dean was everything I wanted in a best friend and Jessie just made me try things, have fun, enjoy my time and she helped me a lot.

     "But I still listen, why else do I get straight A with a 98,7 average without studying?" I say as I pull on my bolero jacket with a shrug. We all walk in the car and I drive us back to the hotel. It was three pm and we had a plane to catch at 6pm whilst the boys' was at 5:30 pm. Blake and Kev were discussing planes and decided to start to work harder because they wanted to buy themselves a private jet. Boys.

     When we parked the car the boys helped us settle our bags and left us to deal with the check out and the car. I had bough an extra large bag with me because I knew I would need and so I start to unpack my bags careful to put the dress first thing because I knew someone would sneak a little peak. When I was done it was 4:00.

     A cab drove us to the airport and we hugged the boys goodbye. "I am sorry I am always busy," Kev said and I nodded at him sadly. He was the only family I had and I had wished he would be by my side but sadly he wasn't and he probably never will, and maybe I should just let it go and focus on what I have. I have Dean, Celeste our cook, Joshua the driver and Jessie and even Fred my brother's other best friend came often to make sure I was alright.