Bonjour Cheries ! I'm back :3 I went away over the weekend, but I got some Chapters done. I totally love them actually. Anyways, we last left off when Nali's mom very sweetly invited Ian to stay for dinner after finding him in Nali's room. What a weird mom. Had it been mine , she would have kicked him out :p But my momma's just psycho like that <3 hahah, anyways. .. and on we go.
ENJOY !
-Bunny.
p.s. I dedicate this chapter to IrishSprings because she's an amazing writer. I seriously suggest you read her story "Alone Until I Met You" . Please Please Please !! It's amazinng. If you happen to read and vote for her story, let me know and I'll return the favor :) anywho. ..you may proceed.
I walked out of my bathroom with my hair curled and make up on, with nothing but my boy-shorts and bra on. I looked expectantly at the floor but was surprised to see it clean. Maybe mom? I shrugged it off and turned to my closet, my back to my window and bed. I stared at my rack of clothes, trying to decide whether if I should dress up or not. Is this dinner still considered a date? A date that happens to include my family. I sighed, running my hand over the side of my face, pulling on the ends of my hair.
"I find girls in boy-shorts sexy. Especially laced ones." I jumped at his voice, immediately turning to see who had spoken.
"IAN!" I shrieked, as I weakly tried to cover myself up. My cheeks were probably turning red as a tomato. "Turn around or something!" I continued on as I quickly looked around for something to cover myself with.
"Nah, I like the view from here better." He replied with his signature smirk. I only had one choice left, I can't have him staring at me. I quickly stepped back into my closet until I hit the wall. Clothes hung in front of me, covering my body up to my knees. I looked over at Ian through some hangers, and watched as he pushed off my bed and walked towards me.
"What are you doing?" he asked, his voice clearly laced with amusement. I stuck my hand out between the clothes to keep him from coming any closer.
"Sweet Lord Baby Jesus! Please get out Ian!" I answered, completely ignoring his rhetorical question. "Just let me change!" I pleaded. He laughed a bit and opened his mouth to say something but I quickly interrupted him, "No you can NOT watch!" I said half laughing.
He gave me a one shoulder shrug and flashed me a playful smile before turning and walking towards the door.
"Wait!" I called out as he opened the door. He looked over his shoulder with a smug look.
"What? You change your mind about me watching?" he said, causing me to roll my eyes and scoff. Puh-lease.
"No perv. I just wanted to know if this dinner was still considered a date." I said, emphasizing the word date. He stood there a minute before nodding.
"As long as I get to give you a goodnight kiss on your doorstep." he said, and quickly stepped out of my room, leaving me to soak in what he said. I slowly raised my hand to my lips, wondering how Ian's lips felt. Rough? Soft? In between? I pouted, wanting a kiss right now. Damn him for bringing it up. I quickly pushed away those thoughts and stepped out of my closet. I grabbed my black sweatpants and slipped them on , along with a white snug shirt. I looked in the mirror and smiled. I look pretty darn cute in my comfy clothes. I brought my arms to my hips and did a little dance while sticking my tongue out at my reflection.
I eventually walked into my kitchen to see everyone sitting around the table already.
"So Ian, do you go to school with Analilia?" my mom interrogated "nicely", as my dad just flat out glared. Real mature pops. Ivan, of course, was already shoveling food into his mouth.
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