The Joke

Chapter 33

Chapter 33

Annie's POV

As soon as I had my shower, I brushed my teeth and get dressed in a plain white mini dress and flat, black shoes. Niall had imformed me that we'd go out that night, so I chose to wear one of my nicest outfits.. Not that I had plenty of them though, but I never complained because I was used to it, since when I started knowing myself.

Spraying "Our Moment" on my skin and putting some make-up, I stopped and looked at my face on the mirror, thinking.

Thinking about the wig I was just going to put on for the first time? Or the fact that our date was propably going to be ruined because of what I had to talk to him about?

My thoughts were literally making so much noise in my head that I had already a headache.

Niall was the only one left there for me, was I going to somehow drive him away? I didn't know, I didn't want to know, I just prayed that everything would be for the best of us and that was my main kind of weapon that made me keep willing to tell him. To finally have a complete dialogue with him, about everything and everyone. Whatever he wanted to know should be answered that night.

And as I wore my brown wig I was heading downstairs my eyes locked in his, who was at the middle of the corridor fixing his jacket. He smirked and I smiled back, stepping closer to him.

"Hey, love." He said and pecked my cheek.

"Hey, Mr Hottie of the year." He chuckled and his one hand was placed on my waist, as we were going downstairs.

His hair was beautiful and different, as there were just few blond strands, so he was basically brown-haired. His eyes had had a dark blue color, the one sea has at night time.

He wore a gray suit and a black tie. He smelled like aftershave; he was really handsome, a little bit more than usual.

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Niall wouldn't tell me where he was driving me to. I was a little bit nervous and excited to be honest, but I played it sarcastically pissed because I couldn't persuade him reveal his 'secret' destination. We were driving for about an hour, when he said it we were close.

He parked the car few minutes later and we were heading into a really high, glamorous building called «Aphrodite». I didn't know this place, but I soon realized that it was well-known and only rich people could actually afford a dinner.

"It's so beautiful!" I beamed, as we were holding hands and he was leading me.

The carpet was red, the floor dark wood and the walls were painted a very light orange. There were a lot of things to do, such as go to pool and cinema. It was something close to a hotel, but quite better than that. It was cozy, I felt really nice.