Chapter 14.

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Chyna McCartney

I smiled at the text message Noah sent me this morning. It's been three weeks and stuff have been going good. Noah and I went to his mothers funereal two weeks ago and it was beautiful! She was carried in a a white-golden trimmed carriage that was being pulled but two white horses. It was absolutely beautiful and for the first time I witness my baby cry, and it hurt me so much. But other than that, Noah and I relationship has been getting tighter and we've been going slow. He said he wants to show me how beautiful I am by taking it slow and I accepted the request. I sat up in my bed and stared at the message,

Noah : Hey sweetheart, I just wanted to you take wake up with a message, well a positive one. I just want you to know tonight is the night I will be taking you out on a date at nine. So dress your best, I will not be telling you where exactly. Your beautiful and confident babe, pure as a beautiful white dove. You might not think so but I do. Your absolutely perfect 😘 | 9:23 A.M

Here it is seven O' nine P.M and I'm sitting here smiling my ass off and damn-near melting, I don't even know why. I guess it was just little things that made me happy. I jumped out of the bed and walked out of my room. I started down to Sid's room and he was sound asleep. I walked into his room and climbed into his bed. I looked down at him and he was laying on his back with his right arm behind his head while the left was tucked in his sweats. He was adorable when he slept, I straddled his waist and he groaned,

"Move Chyna." He said with his eyes still closed.

"No, you about to wake up. So you can help me find something to wear, I'm going on a date!" I gloated, he quints his eyes open.

"With who?" He asked, I rolled my eyes.

"You already know Sid God! Now get up." I said patting his chest and climbed off of him.

"Ughhh no Chyna, you go find your own shit to wear!" He whined turning over on his side. I grabbed a hand full of his curly hair and yanked his head back. He winced is pain,

"Get. the hell. up." I whispered in his ear. I let his hair go and walked out of his room and back to mine. A couple minutes past and I was throwing clothes on my bed, and Sid walked into the room with a mug on his face. I smirk as I examined a blouse, I shook my head a threw it behind me landing on my bed. Sid walked into my closet and pulled something out.

"Here." He said handing me a Versace dress Selina bought me a couple mouths back I hadn't even wore yet. I screeched and hugged him and kissed his cheek. He scrunched up his face and pushed my off of him. I smiled and took the dress, it was absolutely beautiful. It was a red cocktail dress that stopped a little above mid-thigh. It hugged my curves and it wrapped around my neck creating a X on my back.

"Yeah, you'll look great. Is he picking you up?" He asked sitting on my bed, I nodded, turning my back towards him and slipping my shirt off then yoga shorts leaving me in my black under garments. I slipped the dress on and turned to him. He looked me up and down and nodded,

"What time?" He asked, as I took the dress off, he's seen me naked and or in nothing but my bra and panties on many of times.

"Nine" I said simply and he nodded then exited the room. I wrapped my hair in a messy bun then went into the bathroom and cut the shower on. I stripped from my underwear and bra and hopped in the shower.

After a thirty minute shower I wrapped a towel around my body and exited the bathroom and walked into my room. I sighed. My hair! what the hell I'm I going to do to my hair! I grabbed my phone and called Molly.

"Hello." She answered.

"Hey, I need you to do me a favor!" I said, looking in the mirror at my hair.

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