"I was born the day I met you"
You are the main along with Elon, enjoy the reading like I enjoy writing it. The more chapters the better in gets, and you will get to choose between options at the end of some chapters. 》》》
Having left the amusement park he took me home. His kids were still in the car because he needed to take them back home too.
"I hope to see you soon" Xavier said.
"Same, hopefully really soon" I winked at him. "Alright, see ya guys, had a great time with you"
"We did too" they said.
I kissed Elon's cheek and left the car. When I was approaching home he sounded the horn playfully and left.
At home I was impatiently waiting for the hour at which he was going to be back and I started getting ready and putting some makeup on, wearing the dress, which looked perfect on me. I had no idea how he had hit it right on the head but it was exactly my size, and not only that, it also made my shape even better.
It was 9 PM and I already had everything ready. I started making a picture of Elon in my head on the celebration and what he could be doing at the moment.
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That Kevin account wasn't mine and I was so confused. It was cool though how people were using Kevin as a connector of Elon's and mine relationship, because it limited the importance up to a point and it was funny, but it was there, it existed.
People didn't know who I was nor why he knew me, and it made it fun and mysterious. Elon liked that too.
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For some reason I got this nervous feeling that I disliked so much because it made me mess stuff up.
At 11:43 Elon had arrived and I opened the door, smiling and I took my hands to my face, covering it in shyness and excitement. He approached me and gave me two kisses.
That had already started different than other times. The way he was moving, in some other way, more elegantly and gently, between other things. It felt different too because all that made me feel a certain way - he was acting like the fun but elegant man that he really was.
He held my hand and took me to the car. I wasn't used to dressing so elegantly but I felt really good next to him like that, because it was different for me but it felt comfortable since I felt kind of closer to how much of a gentleman he was at all times.
