DJ Ruby

Chapter Ten

Olivia's P.O.V.

After a very relaxing shower, I step out onto the cold cream color tiled floor as I fetch my towel from the hook on my bathroom door. Ugh, my hair is already going to be difficult. I can just feel it. Deciding to just let my hair air dry, since I have about three hours until Ruby's supposed to show up, I open my window to let the summer breeze flow in as I lay down on my soft, cozy bed. I smile as I listen to the honking horns of impatient taxi's and New York residents, trailing along the busy roads towards their various destinations. I wonder where we're going tonight. I think i'll wear a dress, but then wait..would that be too dressy? Whatever I decide to wear, it needs to be something elegant and classy. No way am I having her think I'm easy peasy.

I stand up from my bed and tread over towards my closet, which contains about fifty different types of dresses and heels along with an impressive amount of yoga pants. I don't think I even own a single pair of jeans anymore.

I put my thumb and index finger on my chin and tap my foot, pondering on what kind of outfit to wear. I wish I was more of a fashionista but honestly... the most stylish thing I've worn this week has been a sweatshirt and yoga pants, with my two years old Niki sneakers to go to Starbucks. I hate getting dressed up. It requires way too much effort and makes me wish I was a male at certain times. You get paid more, don't have to shave nearly as much as a woman does and there's no glass ceiling to break through. Maybe I'm a bit of a sexist.

Winding my thoughts back into focus, I groan and start surveying through the different fabrics of clothing. After skimming past ten different dresses, my eyes land on a yellow dress that would cover just about everything Ruby will be wanting to stare at tonight. It's like a poncho that covers me from my neck down to my waist, and then slims into a mini skirt that accentuates my butt. Eh, classy enough. I choose my accessories to go with the rest of my outfit which include a matching yellow clutch, a dark, bulky bracelet and my black strapped high heels. I have to give myself props on this ensemble. I look pretty damn good.

I put everything on and then visualize what I should do for my hair and makeup in the bathroom. My hair already looks presentable, so I'll just put mousse in it and fluff it up some more to give it volume. Next I apply my foundation, mascara and lipgloss and keep things simple. Also... i'm just lazy. I hope she knows what she's signing up for.

Ugh, i'm pooped out just getting ready for this girl. I hope things go well tonight. I take a glance at the time on my nightstand and see that I still have an hour before Ruby gets here.

Well... i could always catch up on The Big Bang Theory. Penny's my favorite character on the show, probably because she's the most sarcastic one of them all. After finishing an episode I glance at the clock again. Damn, I still have thirty minutes to go. Episode five, come on down.

Penny's talking to Lennard and Sheldon and they're trying to decide what to eat for dinner when suddenly my phone buzzes on my stomach.

Ruby: 'Hey sweety, i'm on the way. I can't wait to see your beautiful face tonight.'

Ugh, she gives me butterflies in my stomach.

Me: 'Hey! Okay, me neither. :)', is all I say back because I don't want to seem too clingy... and she's also a world wide celebrity so you know... no pressure there.

My mom has always told me that a woman's mind is the sexiest part of her entire body. I just hope I can turn mine on when I see Ruby, because right now it's traveling at a speed of about zero mph. Zombie brain initiated.

A knock on my door breaks me from my thoughts and I suddenly start feeling queazy. This is really happening. She's standing right outside my door. Whew. Okay, breathe in and out, stand up and walk to the door. It's a simple task. You can do it Olivia. She's just a person.

I put one foot in front of the other and make my way towards the door. Placing my hand on the door handle, I take one more final deep breathe, and open it. There she is... she's so... I don't even have the words to describe the way she looks. I hope i'm not drooling.

"Hi Olivia... you look absolutely stunning tonight." She says this and I feel like my feet are giant blocks of jello. I'm not even exaggerating when I say that my legs could be the perfect way to advertise for their commercials.

"Olivia... Breathe it's okay I don't bite... Unless of course you want me to" she says with a mischievous smirk on her face.

Ugh God. This is gonna be a long night. I'm already sweating.