"Well I guess that it wasn't Damon we were supposed to be worried about." I state as we walk into the mansion.
Adrian runs a hand over his face and replies, "You should go rest. If you need anything I'll be in my study."
I nod and make my way towards my room. With a tired sigh I take off the beautiful dress off and lay it on one of the mini couches. Before I can take off my make up my phone starts vibrating.
Me: Hello?
Sara: Hey Jane, have you checked Instagram? What happened at the party you went to is going viral! Jane please tell me what that guy said isn't true.
Me: It isn't?
Sara: Jane!
Me: Fine! (Sigh) What Daniel said is true.
Sara: Jane, why would you-
Me: I am not sure, when he asked me all I was thinking about is how that money would really help me out. I would be able to make something of my life, start by own business and...maybe figure out what exactly happened the day of the accident.
Sara: Jane, I-
Me: But the worst part is that I am falling for him.
Sara: Oh sweetie, I don't know what to say.
Me: Just promise you won't tell anyone what I just told you, Adrian and I are going to try to fake this out and hopefully make it through this year.
Sara: I promise.
Me: Well, I'll talk to you later. Bye.
Sara: Bye.
I turn off my phone and let out a deep sigh. I check the time on my phone and it marked 9:30 PM. It was still open so we still had time. As I make up my mind I walk towards my closet and take out a simple cream colored floral dress. I put on a pair of open toe pumps that matched the dress before brushing my curly waves and walking out the door. I knock on the dark brown polished wooden door before I could coward out.
"Come in." His muffled voice states and I slowly turn the knob. Adrian looks up from his laptop and his gaze runs over my body. "Y-You look nice. Where are you going?"
"You mean where are WE going." Adrian stared at me with knitted eyebrows and I sigh. "I felt bad that you had to end your birthday on such a bad note so I've decided to take you to one of favorite restaurants in town."
"Jane, you really don't have t-"
"I want to." I state repeating his words. "Think of it as my birthday present to you."
"Fine," He sighs in defeat causing a triumphant smile to form on my face.
"Great! But you may want to dress in something more casual." I point to his tux and he smiles.
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The Billionaire's Proposal
General FictionJane Hamilton is an ordinary waitress at Douglas Diner which no guy is interested in. Adrian McKeller is the well known billionaire who is loved by everyone, especially women. He also happens to be Jane's daily customer. What happens when he comes u...
