Love is everything, but simple. [Sequel To Just A Friend]

"Baby It's You..."

 A/N: Outfits for all the girls: Abby, Jasmine, Uria and Asia are in the comments. Check them out! :D

The song is "You" By Jesse Powell. I Loveeee This Song! ♥

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"The way you walk, the way you talk.The way you say my name, your smile.The way you move me, the way you smooth me." - Jesse Powell.

    We all piled onto my bed with bags, clothing, make-up, jewelry and any and everything you need to prepare for a night out. The room filled with chatter and laughter as we picked out each other’s outfits. It was a pretty hard decision. I try not to dress slutty, but not to “Just a day in the office” look, so Asia, Uria and Jasmine had no problem with picking out my wear. I was not about sending off the wrong message.

     “I really think you would look smokin’ in this.” Uria added. She held up a Black form fitted dress and scanned our faces for any sign of agreement. She tried for the third time to give me an outfit she thought would “end my struggle”. I bit my lip in concentration and tilted my head slightly.

     The room was broken out in a silence; no one speaking up. All taking a minute, or so to get our thoughts together about the dress Uria held up. “I’m not sure.” I furrowed my brow in confusion. “Is this sexy, yet… “classy” enough for me to step out in?” I asked.

     “Yesss!” Uria answered, quite influentially. “Jaz, Asia what do you guys think?”

     Neither Asia nor Jasmine spoke. Still staring at the dress, neither could answer Uria’s question. They deeply considered the outfit. Making sure it was just right for me. Another quality I love about all of them. They love to give their opinion and actually took the time to decide instead of throwing a quick answer and moving on.

     “I think it’s pretty perfect.” Jasmine responded.

     Asia nodded in agreement. “I agree.” She ended with a smile.

     “Well here. Don’t just stand there, go try it on.” She exclaimed as she shoved me towards my master bathroom. “And telling by the price tag still hanging loose off the side, it’s still, somewhat new. “ She added.

     I stepped inside the bathroom, making sure I closed the door behind me. I walked to the right side of the room to the gigantic mirror. I hunched over the sink using my hands to hold me up, bringing me face to face with my reflection. I took in a deep breath as the dress hung over my shoulder.

     “Aye we are going to sexify you!” Asia shouted from outside the door. “Don’t worry.” I could tell she smiled, you could hear it in her voice.

     I clutched onto the dress and stripped out of my tank and shorts. Slipping the dress over my head to where it fell to right above my knees. I tugged and pulled and fixed it so it looked . . . acceptable.

     “That is PERFECT!” Uria clapped her hands together as I slowly tip-toed out the bathroom. “It shows all the right curves.” She laughed and I looked over the faces of Uria, Jasmine and Asia and they had the same expressions splattered across their faces, excitement.

     “Damn the hanger did nothing for this dress…” Asia trailed off. “…but you, you did it some justice.” She eyed me up and down until her eyes set on mines. A sly smile spread across her face “This will most defiantly be one hell of a night!”

     Jasmine pulled on my arm, over to a chair that sat in-front of, yet another mirror where each girl took a job. Asia, was in control of the make-up, Jasmine, hair and Uria… well she was putting the finishing touches on my outfit, jewelry, etc.