HIM And I

Jealous??? ( 32 )

ALEXANDRIA'S POV:

I woke up neither my the sunshine nor by my alarm but by Cindy shaking me vigorously. I was literally moving forward 5 inches and then going backwards 5 inches.

"Wake up, wake up. Sleepy head, wakey wakey..." she kept shouting. Heaven knows why she is so high this early in the morning.

"We have to get you ready by atleast 11:15 am and it's already 9 o'clock, damn it. Wake upppp..." she shouted once again. Remind me why I called her again. Oh yeah, make up.

"Okay okay" I raised my hands in the universal surrender sigh and got up. Soon she pushed me in the washroom and made me brush. I quickly took a bath and stepped out of the washroom. I took a look at the wall clock and realised that it was already 10 o'clock. Shit!

I looked around to find some cut fruits on the table and Cindy popped up from the door. "That's for you, sweetheart" she chirped. Aw.... Such a sweet friend have I got here.

"Thankyou" I jumped and engulfed her in a tight hug. "Okay, okay, I sense the overflowing love. Now eat and wear some clothes. Hey, by the way, what are you gonna wear today?" she asked.

"Aren't you supposed to help me?" I gave her a what's-wrong-with-you look. She just smiled and made her way towards my closet. I on the other side, just kept hogging the pineapples, strawberries, bananas, blue berries, amd what not.

She came out with 2 outfits and their accessories and laid them on my bed.

"This, or you can try this." she said pointing to the other one.

"I got them 'cause it's kinda cold outside. If you could manage it, then I have another one just chosen. Wait a second." she rushed in and came out with a floral dress and it's accessories.

"Now, choose" she commanded.

Ooookayyy... What do I wear, damn it. The first one has leather jacket, so it gives a total bad ass look. I don't know where we're going, so I can't really choose that, so it's out of options. Cancelled.

The floral one is completely not appropriate since it's cold outside, so gone too. Cancelled.

Option left: number 2. But it's too damn plain and simple. Doesn't look like a date... Urg... Why do I even buy all of these. Not that they are bad, they just don't go with the situation here.

"Can you gimme another option?" I asked her. She sighed and ran in the closet. Soon she came up with the most appropriate clothes.

Since I'm not really that short, I think the attire would do just well. I choose the last one and quickly get dressed.

Cindy gives my hair a touch of her magical wand, i.e., the straightener. Yes, I let her straighten my hair. She then puts up some light mascara and a tint of blush. Very less blush. She puts some eye liner and smokey eye shadow. Finally, she hands me a purse and my bellies, complementing her own work.

Yep, she didn't say, 'OMG Ally , you look so pretty' or 'Oh Ally, you look fab' or 'Blake is gonna have a hard time controlling himself'. Nope, nada. Instead she said, 'Oooh... I am just the best at makeup. I'm so proud of myself. ' Yeah, she did that. Atleast I got my makeup...😉

When I checked the time, it was only 11:03 am so I decided to check my instagram. I wanted to post my pictures so badly, but the suspence of my looks might go off if Blake checks his instagram. So I just scrolled through it.

It was when the door bell rung that I went into panic mode. What if I had dressed too casually. What if he didn't like the way I looked. What if he decided that I wasn't worth his time. What if...