Chapter 3 》Clad in a Chanel Jacket
I woke up feeling light headed. Marion's worried face was the very first thing I saw as I open my eyes. "Thank God you're awake." He said as he gave me a glass of water.
"How are you feeling?" He asked.
"Better then earlier." I smiled.
He nodded. "Don't have anxiety attacks next time, okay?" He smiled.
"As long as you would stop being a meanie to me." I chuckled.
And since that night, Marion became more oftenly present around the unit. He's already gone whenever I woke up but he surely is around before I could even fell asleep.
We suddenly stop being stranger to one another. I am also slowly being not the outcast of the gang, I slowly felt like I am one of them, that I belong to them. Jeremy and I were also always teased as a perfect match after they saw us dance at a party. Ed Sheeran's Shape of you was playing and we happened to know the same moves from a YouTube video.
"Miss O'Brian and Mister Owen for a General Fiction manuscript." I was pulled out of my reverie when I heard my professor spoke.
She's giving out genres and partner for our latest Manuscript project and Marion happened to be mine.
"If you want to finish the project as early as possible, You have to be always present around the unit." I told Marion who was walking beside me.
He chuckled and nodded his head. "Don't worry. I'll be around the unit starting Monday." He ruffled my hair and wink before running.
Once again, I found myself alone in the unit. Listening into some soft music as I read one of my favorite pocketbook.
"Hey, Roxette." I lifted my head to see Marion who just came in the unit.
"Hm?" I hummed as I remove my earphones.
"Sunday. Dinner with my family. Wear something pretty. I'll pick you up at 6." Then he stormed out of the room.
My eyes automatically went to my closet's door. With a wicked grin on my face, I started looking for a dress for a dress to impress kind of dinner.
I pulled out my Gucci, Alexander McQueen and Chanel Dresses but I couldn't pick any to wear.
I picked my phone out of my pocket and called Lyza.
"Hey, Roxette. Wassup?"
"I need help. Like fashion help."
"Oooh. Be there in 5 Minutes, I'm gonna bring Rose."
And then the call was dropped.
True to her words, They arrived 5 minuted after. They were in awe as they see the dresses on the bed.
"Oh my God, These are beautiful!" Lyza exclaimed.
"I don't know what to wear." I mumbled.
"This! This would suit you." Rose said, handing me a black Gucci dress.
"Silly, that's too much! You're going to wear this, Sweetie." Lyza handed me a white Chanel Jacket.
"Then pair it up with this Jimmy Choo stilettos." Rose gave me the box of my unworn Jimmy Choo.
"And then top it with these Chanel goodies." Lyza chuckled as he pulled out my Chanel Belt and Bag from my closet.
I smiled at them. "I don't know what to do without you guys."
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Unit 517
FanfictionRoxette Jastyne O'Brian is a complete extrovert since Highschool. She have her own demons to fight after losing her parents. She lived her ife together with her Aunt, Carmen, and soon moves out as she enters college in Voughzine University. Marion J...
