Famous Love

Perfect date

Elle.

I sat on my bed staring at my closet. What to wear? Anna warned me that I will have to impress Brent or she will also be searching for someone to replace me.

I stood up and a went through me dresses. I wear them rarely so they are sort of new. I found the perfect one. It was a gift from my aunt Irene. She lives in Mexico. Nineteen hours drive from Dallas.

It was a red dress with long sleeves. I wore it and it reached just above my knee. I combed my hair and put on cherry red lipstick and that was it. I don't like much makeup. Applying it is an art and I don't have time for that.

I put my phone and keys in my black clutch bag and anything else I required. I then wore my black stiletto heels and stared at my mirror.

"He's gonna drool." I told myself admiring the view.

I then heard a knock. It was him. I sprayed myself the vercase perfume Irene also got me. I took my clutch bag and opened the door. He was neat too. He wore a black three piece suit which looked amazing on him.

"You look..."

I cut him short. "Amazing, I know. You too, Miller."

"Not as much as you." He replied smiling then offering me his hand. I took it then locked my door as I got out.

He opened the door to his car. Such a gentleman. Still think that I would regret it when he takes me to a reserved hotel with candles and bunch of people playing sad songs I loathe.

He took me to Dakota's. Damn that restaurant is freaking nice. Its so large and gorgeous.

It wasn't reserved! I sighed. I sarcastically laughed in my head as we sat down at our table.

I ordered and he also ordered the same food as I did. I've never been to this restaurant, but thats because its fucking expensive.

We ate our meal silently. It was akward silence. He payed for the expensive meal. He then took me to some bar.

We had drinks and a couple of shots and talked about our lives and the shitty crap we go through. My shit was shittier than his.

We had fun. We danced like crazy, I didn't even realize how time flew. By this time, I had his suit jacket on. It was freezing at three a.m.

"So did you enjoy yourself tonight?" He asked while driving me back home.

"I did, but my legs are killing. Fucking heels!" He laughed.

"I'm glad you enjoyed."

"I'm glad I came." To be honest, its been long since I went on a date. I did not care Anna was using me. We reached outside and he opened the door for me. He helped me out of the car and locked it before walking me to my apartment.

"Thanks for..." I didn't finish what I said, he kissed me. I pulled back.

"I apologize if I'm moving too fast." He said. I looked into his eyes and smiled. I kissed him. He is an excellent kisser. He pinned me to the door, I was kinda afraid someone would see us. But for some reason I didn't care. And it was 3 a.m! So what the heck!

My mouth felt like paradise, I imagined what it would feel like to be in him. We stopped. He let me go. I laughed. He had lipstick on his lips. I removed the smudge.

"You have to leave." I said to him.

"I don't... Shit!" He looked down. He had a hard on. I laughed.

"Clearly you don't expect me to leave in my condition."

"I'm sure you can do something about it, sorry band boy." I laughed.

"Can I have my jacket back then?" I removed his jacket and gave it to him. He kissed me again then put on his jacket.

"See what you're doing to me. I'll see you tomorrow." He said. I nodded.

He made me weak. I watched him leave then I got in. I did my celebration dance. A famous person just kissed me. Thats gotta be a tick on a freaking bucket list. If I would have made a bucket list, kissing a famous dude would have never occurred to me. I took a shower, put my pjs on and went to bed.

I felt so freaking good. I couldn't literally stopped smiling. What did he do to me? He fucking broke me!