His teammate

Chapter 13 - Someone's jealous?

"I don't even know what to wear!" I groan into the phone. I pull a couple of dresses to the side of the closet. I should have gone shopping. Why did I even agree to this?

I think Daniel can make me do anything... I think Daniel can make anyone do anything. I sigh.

"Why don't you wear that white and blue dress that you wore to my birthday?" Lea ask on the other end and I frown. Where was that dress? I rummaged through the back of my closet and find it underneath a big pile of clothes. I sniffed the dress. Well it doesn't smell bad, so I just have to iron it.

"You think this is an okay dress to wear to a party?" I ask, looking the dress over. It's cute. Tight at the chest and fans out below, ending mid thigh. It's a white dress with navy blue stripes.

"Yes, it will be perfect! He will die!" She say and I groan.

"I don't want to think about him. He's irrelevant." I say, but the blue eyes appear at the back of my closed eyelids like on command. I'm so nervous about this, I don't know how to act when Link is around. I think I'm so afraid that he will slip up and tell everyone what we did. It's probably because he implies it all the time. He doesn't say anything besides sexual references to me. Not that we've talked that much.

"Okay, fine. Just, try to have fun. Okay?" Lea say and I take a deep breath.

"Thank you, I will." I say goodbye and hang up. I need to get ready now that I've finally found something to wear. I iron the dress and hang it up as I take a good long shower, scrubbing my whole body so it's clean and soft. I put my hair up in a towel on my head as I get out of the shower and start to rub my body with lotion to make it soft and smell good. The smell of lavender fills my bathroom, making me calm. I put on a par of blue laced underwear to match my dress before pulling the dress on.

I do love the design of this dress. I look myself in the mirror and turn around so the skirt of the dress raise a little. I smile at my own reflection before entering the bathroom again and drying my hair, brushing it until soft locks fall down my back. I put on a little more makeup than usual, but still leave it simple with natural colors. The eyeshadow brown and my lips just a little more pink thank usual.

I get back out into my bedroom and look myself in the floor length mirror. I smile as I see my own reflection. I look like I'm going to a barbecue or something, very summery, not like it's the freezing October.

There is something missing though. Ah! Earrings. I look through my jewelry box and find two small diamonds that are small, but sparkles against my earlobes. I pull out a bracelet that matches the simplicity of the earrings. I feel satisfied as I now look in the mirror.

I put my feet in a pair of high heels as my phone beeps. These will hurt, but I have to wear them. I can't go with sneakers every time. I look at my phone, seeing Daniel's here. I pull a sweater on and then my jacket, pulling my purse with me as I walk out the door. Hurrying through the cold wind.

I jump into the warm car and freeze as I see Daniel behind the wheel. Wow. He looks hot. He's fixed his hair so it's in a perfect messy bow backwards on his head. He's wearing his tight black jeans and I can see a black and grey shirt under his jacket, showing off his chest.

"Someones ready to date." I say, raising my eyebrows at him. I see his cheeks turning a little pink, but he laughs it off.

"What? These old things?" He say, waving his hands around himself. I snicker at him and buckle in. He drums the steering wheel as I get settled in my seat. I look over at him when I'm done and his eyes are set somewhere far off.

"You're nervous?" I ask softly, sensing that he's a little tense. He looks over at me surprised.

"What? No." He say, frowning and pull the car out on the street. I smile. He so totally is. Daniel Brown is nervous about meeting a girl. Wow!