I woke this morning around 6 a.m, I still don't sleep much so I immediately started unpacking the rest of the house. After I unpacked my bedroom, The kitchen , my bathroom and most of the living room it was around 6 p.m. I completely forgot about this stupid date so i take a quick shower and wash my hair before wrapping myself in a towel then walking into my bedroom. By the time i got out the shower it was already 6:30 so i threw my hair up in a messy bun knowing that i don't have time to do anything with it. Then i throwing on my yellow skirt with a black tank top and my matching yellow jacket. I don't have time to put makeup however luckily i unpacked my favorite pair of purple lensed sunglasses. I honestly hope he didn't expect me to go all out when i was black mailed into this I'm dressing how i want. I throw on my hoop earrings and spray myself with perfume just before i hear a knock at the front door. I quickly look at myself in the mirror and smile before walking out of the room and heading towards the front door.
As I open the front door I attempt to keep my jaw shut however its really hard too with him looking so sexy. Anthony is standing in front of me in a pair of light denim jeans with a black rolling stones shirt and black leather. My type of man I think to myself, also I'm internally happy he didn't come dressed in a suit because that would have been awkward. Like this moment, we're literally both just checking each other out luckily I happen to snap out of the awkward trance first. I clear my throat gaining his attention from my legs to my eyes, once his gaze meets mine a wide smile spreads across his face.
"Hey, You look gorgeous and we match," he says with a light chuckle flashing his pearly white and deep left dimple, I nearly fainted at the sight of it.
"Hi and Thanks so do you, "I say moving aside so he can step into my house.
"Sorry about the boxes we just moved in... let me just grab me a bag," I state with a shy smile as I walk to the closet in the hallway. I grab my purse throwing my gun, wallet, chapstick, and knife inside, it's a small purse however I don't keep what usually girls do in there purses. I grab my phone and begin to text Nyla as I walk back into the living room.
"Any weapons today?" he says with a chuckle my blood runs cold as I stare at my phone. How the hall am I suppose to explain this? what in the world do I even say? Nala calms down it was a joke just say something.
"Always, "I say with a shy smile and he looks at me curiously before his chuckles shaking his head lightly.
"I like that," he says with a dark voice and seductive look on his face, I quickly look down at my phone and send the text to Nyla. I haven't seen her since last night but she texts me saying she went out and then again this morning saying she's fine. When I look back up at him he's staring at me with a devious smile as I start to walk towards him.
"What's your name?" I ask with a raised eyebrow and his face goes expressionless for a moment as if he's just realizing that we don't even know each other's names.
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Loving A Misfit
RomanceTwins Adrienne and Adrianna were dealt a bad hand since birth. But they find hope in tragedy But when things are finally for them everything comes crashing back down. Will the cruelties of this world force them back into their bad old Habit? Will th...