Chapter 3

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  (This was written by the help of a friend)
As we walked of HQ my hand warmed in his. It felt as if I was touching a hot surface. 
"Bub-bye Mr. Sean!" The old office lady rang out.
"Have a nice day Mrs. Anderson!" He chimed back. I glanced back to give a little wave but, what I got in return was nasty look. She reminded me of the grinch stealing joy. As we walked out of HQ together, I catch a glimpse, seeing the beautiful glistening snow fall to the ground. When i looked back at Ian his beautiful ocean blue eyes capture my attention from all outside distractions. Even the glistening snow could never compete with his enchanting eyes. As i gazed into his deep hypnotic eyes i didn't realize he began to speak to me. "Mia? You there? Earth to Mia." He said softly. As enchanting as his voice was, I abruptly snapped out of my deep gaze wondering
"How much did I miss?
"Mia you here?" He asked dreamingly
"Wait. What did you say again?" I asked, more confused than I was a few 'blah blahs' ago.
"I said do you wanna go out and grab a coffee around five. I could pick you up if you didn't mind. It would be coming after all this mission bus." He said shyly as if he was giving out a new vibe. I'm pretty sure he was asking me out and, it was cheesy but adorable.
"I will think about it but, thank you for the invite. It was very cute of you." i say blinded by his satisfying appearance.
"Well i am pretty cute in my own opinion." He said gazing strait into my eyes with a fazing grin.
"WAIT! WHAT! DID I SAY CUTE. HA HA HA! I MEANT THOUGHTFUL... YES THOUGHTFUL!" I spat out in total embarrassment. My face was as red as a cherry by the time I caught my mistake covering my mouth. I was so shocked in embarrassment I didn't notice him stepping closer to me slowly, hypnotizingly.
"Hey, never stop being independent or amazing. It's really adorable when you're yourself. Please, never change for anyone." He finishes his complement with a boop on my nose. He later yells out while turning around to his car, "You got my number Mia!".
I don't think I've ever fell so hard in my life. I finally felt as one with someone unlike with my past. The thorns that poked me from the past faded for a split moment when he looked at me. I could feel peace coursing through my veins, blood,mind,my heart....

I jumped into my black Cadillac, racing home like a jet trying to figure out what i should wear. Should i wear something cute and enchanting or something more rouge and independent. My mind was swarming with thoughts occasionally biting at my brain like tiny fleas biting on cat's skin. I arrived at my apartment full of joy but, at the same at time with nervous fears and, scenarios running through my head. So many unlikely things that could occur but there are infinite chances of anything happening. When I arrived in my silent room I dropped dead onto my bed flopping like a fish out of water. I stared at my closet envisioning every outfit on me and how they would look. I tried to take his fashion sense and imagine how he would perceive me. Then i saw the perfect outfit that was independent but also cute at the same time. I jumped up so high as if i touched the sky landing on the ground gracefully grabbing the outfit. I made sure to have a firm grip on everything and, scrammed to the bathroom to change. The time was 4:45 reaching five very soon. Boy I was rushing like the flash saving the day. I walked out of the bathroom having only my hair and makeup left to do. I brushed my hair while heating my curling iron as the timed ran by my eyes. A few moments later my hair and makeup was done. I stood up looking in the mirror reflecting my new appearance. I had a fleece short with a long sweater over my body. My black leggings looked slick like a foxes fur with no fuzz to be seen. My brown boots reached to my kneecaps like thick flags waving to the world. My hair was in a half bun half down hairstyle with a small curl in the front of my face. My makeup was white eyeshadow and light flushed out pink blush. My lips were bright peach with my eyelashes partially curled. I was ready for our "date".

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