Chapter 5°

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It's been two days since the wierd happenings, yet I was still so shocked by it. My thoughts flung around, sometimes believing it was all real and sometimes not believing. Whatever the case was, something was real.

The deal Garry and I had was still on ground...and I was going to meet him today again.

I didn't tell Edna about the coffee shop, the kiss, or the deal. I didn't mean to keep it from her, but after her reaction when I told her about the mysterious car almost hitting me, I knew what I was saying was completely insane. If my best friend and sister couldn't even believe that a car almost hit me and I couldn't run, how on Earth was she supposed to believe that a whole Garry Simone kissed me?!

To be honest, I myself couldn't still believe it.

I was at home all alone. I didn't go to the shop today because I wanted to meet with Garry without Edna finding out. I could only hope for one thing- since all these started with a stupid note, I hoped it would end with it. I had found the note on the floor in the shop yersterday, and since I didn't have any means to contact Garry, I created an Instagram account just to dm him to come to my house to get the note, late last night.

Of course...I wasn't expecting him to read it...I could only hope that he did read it, and he knew where I lived.

It was noon already, and I knew I should be expecting him from now if he really read the message. I had a conviction that he would come, since the note was obviously important. I ran my hands through my hair to tame the loose strands, and started curling it. After about five minutes I was done. Afterwards I hurried to my bed to put on the outfit I had picked earlier when Edna left.

It was a simple black jeans pinafore with an orange long sleeve stretchy top. It was simple but one of the best outfit I had. Infact it belonged to my specially Garry's wardrobe collection. That is, I only wore it to Garry's show, or places I knew he would show up at...or meet and greets he would sometimes organize...blah blah blah...

Yes I was that crazy about him.

I was halfway through my pinafore when I heard a knock coming from the door.

I froze for a second realising that apart from my hair that was done, I wasn't done dressing.

Uhm...a little thing about this pinafore...it takes forever for it to ride up my legs!

And no. It wasn't to tight. The struggle might be tough, but I always looked good in it.

"Arrghhh" I cursed, as I strived and struggled to pull the jeans up my knees.

I heard another sound from the door, this time it was the doorbell ring.

Trying to glide my feet through the material, I decided to just pull it off and wear another thing... Quickly I tried to pull it down...and realized.

Another struggle.

With a set determination, and with all my might and power I forced it up and boom! Like a glove slidding perfectly into the fingers, it came up. Without any further delay, I trotted to the sitting room, putting the button in place.

Another doorbell rang just as I got to the door.

I paused for a millisecond, taking a deep breath and rushing my hands through my hair and body...I don't know what that did exactly...you know girls and being nervous.

"Remember... although it has been really weird, this might be your last opportunity to make a good impression on Garry. So keep your calm, hand him the note and be cool" I told myself.

With a last deep breath, I reached for the door knob and turned it, opening it. As I rehearsed a hundred times last night, I flashed my well practiced killer smile to him as I opened the door to allow his standing figure enough space to enter.

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