March 7th, wednesday

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Dear diary ,
Tonight was the most beautiful night I could've ever had and probably my best birthday ever , well second best my first best was when my dad made me a chocolate cake, but tonight was indeed beautiful.

A few hours after Vincent I left, Marco , his personal assistant , yeah the rich kids have those type things, we generally are our own chef, stylist , PA and we can adapt as the time goes on but anywaysssss

So a few hours after Marco came over and dropped a box over. The box was plain white with a black bow neatly wrapped around it. I really didn't want to ruin the perfectness in this box but everyone was waiting for me to open it. When I opened it, the first thing I see is there is a beautiful silk black dress, a pair of matte strappy nude heels. my mother sighed and hugged me. Marco smiled and said " didn't know Vincent had such good taste in womens fashion" . I could tell that clearly I wasn't the only one who was impressed by Vincents choice.

it was about a few hours later when I got another note, this time a mail guy rang the door bell and I opened up. the man had a large bouquet of red roses and a small note.

the note said, " see you at 6pm" and that's it, I turned around, knowing that probably my entire family is right behind me waiting for me to turn around to tell them what's going on. I swear to god my entire family is more excited than I am. 

A few hours later , I do get dressed, I put on the black dress, put on a black leather jacket which later my mom makes me take off since its not very first date appropriate, she thinks a man should offer his own jacket than me taking one and even though I've explained to her how I felt about him but he clearly didnt, she still doesn't get the fact that were just friends and still calls this a date. I put on the heels which are forced cause I wanted to wear my combat boots but then again my mother knows it better haha. I wear some black eyeliner, mascara, light nude lips and out the door. mark waits and I twirl a little and all he says is "beautiful" and then he leads the way.

we walk downstairs and I was low-key expecting Vincent to pop out of nowhere but instead rico and Damon came out. Damon didnt seem alright , he looked DRUNK! I asked whats up with him and Rico wouldn't tell me. Damon looks at me and touches my face but then walks away before I could say anything and rico says I look gorgeous and will talk to me later, we walk down on the main road when I see a black Dodge Charger. OMG a Dodge Charger. Marco hands the keys over, he said I could drive the car if I wanted to or since the heels , he could drive but there was no way I was going to let the heels get in the way of me and that gorgeous. I took off my heels and hopped in the drivers seat. The GPS was already set and I drove for about 10 mins and then we stopped infront of one the most expensive restaurants in the whole New York City. I couldn't even imagine drinking water here... I look over at Marco , making sure we came at the right place and he opens the door for me and leads me in.

we go all the way to the top floor which was like floor 70 and then the whole floor had only one table set in the middle. I walked out and Vincent showed up right in front of me covering his face with the bouquet of flowers, slowly dropping it down from his face, first revealing only his eyes and as the flowers kept going down I could see the smile on his face. he handed me the flowers and grabbed my hand and lead on the way.

me : vincen-

I get interrupted, he places his. finger on my lips, so I'm guessing that means to shut up- ok!

when we are right next to the table , he hugs me gently and says something that almost made my heart skip a beat...


to be continued...

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