Anna P.O.V
I was still laughing inside my house. My house it's huge! Well not a mansion but still.
I was walking to the big grand staircase when I felt a tiny hand on my shoulder.
"Where do you think you're going Anna?" Stella said.
I turned around to find her frowning at me.
"Your late young lady!".
"I know, I know. It's just that Jonathan had to swim with his team and so..."
I couldn't even finish, because the second I said Jonathan, her eyes were shinning.
She started to jump a little bit while she walked with me to my room and the she said with a smile
"Oh, don't worry Anna; you were with Jonathan, that's ok. Is he coming over again?
I mean, Just asking you know? Maybe I could cook something for him! ...something for you too of course!
baked his favorite cookies, what were they? Oh yes! Double chocolate chunk... I'll make them sure, sure!"
I was still staring at her trying to hold back my laugh
"Stella, You make your cookies, I'm sure he's going to love the cookies, oh! And I'm kind of like;
going out tonight, when he picks me up you can feed him with your cookies ok? I'm going to take a shower!"
I said the last part really fast; Because I wasn't feeling like talking about Jonathan for the rest of the day.
She didn't even listened to me, so I left her there thinking about Jonathan, while I practically ran to my room.
I closed the door, and then I locked it.
I went straight o my closet. I was so nervous! I don't know what I was going to dress!
This always happened to me, I stress about what I'm going to wear,
and then when I don't find anything I pick the first thing on my closet.
That always happens, but not tonight.
I wanted to look real good tonight.
Not only god but hot! I was starting to think about Jonathan like maybe, maybe more than a friend.
I don't know why but I think he thinks just the same way as I do.
I think he likes me more than a friend, and I'm going to make sure tonight.
My closet was really big, filled with clothes, but none of them seem right for tonight.
I was searching for something special everywhere, I thought lost it when suddenly; I found a beautiful black dress.
Mini black dress to be exact, I bought it the last time my mom was here. I tried it on again.
"It fits perfectly; I look like a super model!" I thought.
I was giving myself too much credit, but I didn't care at list I did looked nice in it.
I tried like 60 pair of hills, when I saw the perfect match from my dress.
It was December so I had to wear a coat. I choose a beautiful, long, violet one.
It was the perfect outfit! I can't wait to see his face when he sees me wearing this!
Because I never wear stuff like this ever.
I'm, simpler.
I never wear make-up; I always wear jeans and converse. It was my thing.
