Life in disguise

Part 9

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Its almost nine and I haven't even thought of what to wear or do to my hair or even if I should apply make up.

I sat on the floor, thinking of what to do and wear. Bianca was right, I have to look good no matter what.

I finally decided on a short dress, the dress has been hanging on my wardrobe for days now and I haven't still thought of where to wear it to.

I quickly put it on, its a black dress, with tiny pearls in the sides as design, it off shoulder style fit me perfectly, it has a three-quarter arm length.

I quickly braided my hair in two places, simple braids, I put on tiny rings on it to design the hair a little, I lay my edges.

I put on a nude eye-shadow, I don't want to be looking like a witch at the dinner with him. And beside, I don't really like bright colors applied to my eyes.

I quickly put on the lip gloss on my dry and full lips and I was set to go. I look at the mirror, damn am beautiful.

My phone flashed and a notification came in. It was jason.

                     Jason❤:are you set to go?
                  Me:I was born ready.
                     Jason❤:hmm, I love your spirit baby.

I smiled and just picked my purse and headed down stairs. I went to the living room and switched on the tv.

I used it to keep my self company while I waited for my prince charming to land.

It was two minutes past nine when I heard the door bell. He's here earlier than I thought.

I placed my palm on my head tucking the left hair behind my ears. I smoothen my dress and walked over to the door.

I opened it and saw jason, he wore casuals, just a plain black top and jeans. He is a simple guy, I love that, now I look like I over dressed.

Bianca won't kill me.

He turns to me "woow, the lord check heaven coz I think an angel is missing", was what he says. I just stood there blushing.

He always finds a way to get to me. Who wouldn't fall for such a handsome, cute, and good looking person like jason.

I mean its not like I am falling for him of course, pssst.

"May I?, my lady", he says bringing his hands out. I place my hands perfectly on his, our hands match. His finders are longer than mine, and my palm looks little in his, but I still don't care, I love it.

"Such small palm u got there", he teases, "yh duhhh, I love it that way", "I love it even more", he says. Goddammit jason.

He takes me to his car, and we set for our journey. "Where are we going? ", I ask curiously, "cmon princess, of I tell you I'll just spoil the surprise ", I smile, "ok then, I'll just wait till we get there".

We reach an expensive restaurant, I see 'you and I' boldly written on the top of the restaurant as we made our way in.

"Do you have a reservation please?, I hear the lady dressed in white and black say, "yes please ", jason replies her.

After checking her computer, she finally says"there's your sit", she points at the end area of the restaurant .

Why did jason pick the end table for us?, "I picked it so we could have a quiet time alone to ourselves", he says like he read my mind.

"I picked the area where there's no much people there", he continues.

That's just romantic, too romantic for a friendly dinner, I thought.