"So we have to actually agree on a house?" Leon asks and I roll my eyes.
"Why else would we look at three houses?" I ask rhetorically.
"Well I get one house, you get the other and the last is for people to think we actually live together. Throw stupid parties and crap there," he says and I just look at him as we look at the three houses. We have already been on the tour for all of them and they are amazing. They all have the same amount of rooms, too many, and are all close to the city. Apparently his offices are just a few blocks away from mine, small world.
"I'm going to pretend you didn't say that," I tell him as I look at the middle picture. "This one is my favorite."
He points to the third one, "I prefer this one."
"The only difference is the pool has a slide," I say and look over at him.
"Exactly," he says, "Who wouldn't want a slide with their pool?"
"We can buy one," I tell him, "I prefer this house."
"What about house number one?" He asks as he looks at the picture, "this one does have a bigger yard, Max would enjoy it."
"Max?" I ask and he nods.
"Max," he says as he pulls out his phone. He swipes the screen a few times before showing me a picture. "He's my dog, only eight months old."
"He is so cute!" I gush as I look at the German Shepherd puppy laying in the grass. "We could always add a pool to the yard. It's plenty big."
"And a slide," he smirks as he tucks his phone back in his pocket.
"Now that I look at it, I'm liking the first house more and more," I grin as I look over at him.
"First house it is then," he replies and stacks the three pictures. "I'll take you home now."
We were at his office, it was closer to the last house. We've been here for almost an hour and we just started talking about the houses. I don't think either of us wanted to, because then it would be real. The pictures were across his desk and we just sat there looking at them, it did get awkward until he spoke up.
"I can call my brother to come get me," I tell him as I put my black coat back on.
"My father wouldn't approve of that," he says as he puts on his coat as well.
I feel my phone buzz and I pull it out of my pocket. Kay-Boo pops up on the screen so I answer he call. "Hey Kay," I smile once my phone is against me ear.
"I don't care that it's a Sunday, we are going out tonight,"she tells me, "I hate waiting."
"I know," I laugh, "you are the most impatient person I know."
"That's why you love me," you can hear the smirk in her voice.
"I guess," I joke, "it's definitely not your feisty personality."
"I am not feisty," she argues and I can tell she knows I'm giving her a look, "okay maybe at times I can be but that is not the point. I'll pick you up in an hour."
"Alright," I reply, "see you soon Kay."
"Bye Bi," she says before she ends the call.
"You going somewhere?" Leon asks as we leave his office.
"I'm going out tonight with my friend," I tell him, "you'll meet her soon. She'll go crazy over this whole thing."
"Do you need me to drop you off at the club?" He asks as the elevator starts to go down.
"Why do you assume its a club?" I ask and he rolls his eyes.
"That's usually where people go if they are going out," he answers and I feel my face flush.
"What if me and my friend just wanted to go out and get some pizza?" I ask regaining my composure. The elevator dings telling us we are on the main floor. "Kay and I eat a lot of pizza."
"Seriously though," he says, "need me to drop you off?"
"At home," I tell him, "Kay is picking me up in an hour."
He nods before we get into his car. He starts to drive towards my house and the drive is silent. Neither of us make an attempt to talk to the other and right now I don't really want to. I probably should find out more about him but I'm to shy to ask. Of course I don't come off as a shy person around my friends and family but I don't consider him either right now.
Soon enough we get to my house and I leave his car without saying anything. He doesn't either and drives off once I'm a few feet away from his car. I hurry inside and up to my room to get ready. I only have thirty minutes now which isn't a lot of time. Good thing I already picked out my outfit so I quickly put that on. I slip on my shoes as I walk to the bathroom. The curling iron still has to heat up so I start on my make up. I do the same makeup I did last night for the dinner. It was meant for the club and not the dinner anyway and it's quick for me to do. Except tonight I use a white highlight to, well highlight, the inside corner of my eyes. I even did my eyebrows which took a little bit more time. Of course I redid my concealer and foundation. I put on bronzer and highlight along my cheeks. Kay said she'd be here in ten and I haven't even started my hair. I grab my curling iron and make loose curls with my hair. That takes me the whole ten minutes. Kay is waiting outside by the time I finish. I grab my black Chanel purse with the silver and black braided strap. My phone, lipstick, make up wipes, wallet, and gum all go in there.
"You look hot girl!" Kay smile as I get in her car. "New dress?"
I smile back, "thanks, I actually made this one. You look hot too! I see you are starting to wear my designs."
"It's the best design you've ever done!" She tells me with excitement and I blush slightly. She's wearing a dress that I made, it's one of a kind. My mom doesn't even know I made it. It's a dark blue, almost black dress that literally stops right under her butt. It has a low v cut that goes to her stomach, farther down than mine. It has no sleeves, just covering her shoulders. In the back it cuts down to her lower back. This is obviously the most revealing dress I've ever made which is why my mother doesn't know about it. Kay asked me to make her a sexy one of a kind dress, so I did just that.
"Thanks Kay," I tell her as we turn down a road, "where are we going tonight?"
"The Spiral," she tells me with a smirk, "this place is always busy, no matter what day it is. We are going to have the time of our lives.
We chat on the drive there, I tell her the story with Oliver. She said it was a low move and that he was a scumbag. I couldn't agree more with that. I even told her about me new engagement. She almost slammed on her brakes, I could feel the car start to stop but she realized we were on a busy road. She made me give her all the details. Apparently Leon is the number one bachelor in America. I don't pay to much attention to the tabloids because they just lie. I've been in there stupid gossip countless times.
"Here we are!" She squeals as she pulls her car up front. There is a valet and they take the car for us. We go through the VIP entrance and hear complains from the people waiting in the long lines. "We are dancing first!" She drags me to the dance floor and a guy immediately grabs her waist. He isn't a bad looking guy, light brown hair, blue eyes, a nice jaw line. He is on the verge of cute becoming hot. Kay just smirks up at the guy before she sways her hips against his front. Kay isn't shy when in comes to strangers, she is very open. This happens at every club we go to. I on the other hand usually just get in with a group of people and dance. No one will really notice you that way.
"Hey babe," I hear a voice behind me and I look up. He is hot. No clue who he is but he is definitely hot. He has dark auburn hair, hazel eyes, a very chiseled face and a slight stubble coming on. Not as hot as Leon but close.
"Hey," I reply glad my voice didn't crack or do anything dumb.
"Wanna dance?" He asks and I open my mouth to say no but I get distracted by a man who comes in. A man with brown hair and brown eyes, perfect face and body. Wearing a pair of black jeans and a grey muscle t-shirt. My so called fiancé. Except there is something. He has his arm wrapped around a black haired girls waist, who is wearing a dress three times to small and barely covering her butt. The girl is pretty, prettier than me by a long shot, but you can just assume what she does by what she wears. I'm not going to judge her or anything because I don't know for sure. The girl reaches up and brings his face to hers kissing him roughly. He responds to the kiss and she ends up against the wall. I turn my attention away from them and smile at the the auburn haired man in front of me.
"Who would say no to your pretty face?" I flirt as I turn so my back is against him.
Kay looked over at me and looked shocked for a second before she winked. I smirked back before I start to sway my hips against his. He pulls me closer to him and keeps a firm grip on my waist, but not too tight. His mouth is right by my ear and he whispers, "Kyle, my name.""Bianca," I reply and push back into him. He takes a sharp breath before he starts to move along with me."Damn babe you can dance," he whispers in my ear and I smirk."I can do a lot of things," I whisper back and he turns me to face him."Is that so?" He asks with a slight grin."Maybe," I say teasingly and run my hand down his covered chest."How about we get a drink?" He asks looking into my eyes, "on me.""Sure," I reply and he takes us to a high table. "I'll wait here."He nods before he walks off to the bar. I look around and see Kay is now making out with the black haired guy. Past them in the special VIP section, there is just a few couches and wait
My mom decided to be the worst person in the world today. It's been a couple days since the club. The only time I was with Leon was yesterday because we were going furniture shopping. Well if you call looking through my dad's stock shopping. The bonus is we get it for free, I know we are rich but I don't like to spend my parent's money. I get my paycheck and buy what I need for it. Except my parent's won't even let me pay a little rent. Anyway we didn't talk at all. My mom pointed to something and if we both nodded then we got it. We only got enough for the kitchen, dining room, living room, our room, and a office for him. The other rooms we will worry about later. Back to why my mom is the worst? We have an engagement party in two hours. Guess when I found out about it? Five minutes ago! Like what?! I didn't even get to go out and buy a new dress. The parents, both mine and Leon's, said the reason we were told now instead of a few days ago is because they didn't want us to
"Attention!" Leon calls out throughout the large banquet room. We are standing in front of the large crowd, our arms around each other. "Many of you are probably wondering what this party was for exactly, probably even more curious now because I'm speaking. But tonight's party is very special, to me and Bianca here. We'd both like to announce our engagement. We are to be wed at the end of March." After he finished there was a loud applause through the room. Leon and I both smiled as we started to walk through the crowd. Well tried to walk through the crowd. We get stopped by almost everyone, them congratulating the both of us. "Man you didn't tell me you were engaged!" A guy, around Leon's age stops the both of us. Leon unwraps his arm from around me and does a little bro hug with the guy. He pulls away and puts his arm back around my waist. "Oh I'm Grayson Black." He isn't a bad looking guy either. His light brown hair is spiked up in the front with gel, a stubble tha
First night in the new home was, okay. He brought his bed from his loft and placed it in the room across from 'ours'. That's where I slept last night while he slept on his own bed. It's Christmas day. We are going to my parents house this morning and having a brunch there with my family. After that we are going to his parent's house for a Christmas dinner. I got the presents for my family yesterday and he got the presents for his. We just wrote both of our names on them, isn't that what couples do? "Are you ready?" He asks standing in the doorway of our bathroom. I look at him through the mirror and raise an eyebrow. I only have one eye done make up wise. My hair is done but my dress is hanging up on a hook. "Does it look like it?" I snap back, he should know I'm pissed at him. When I said it was an okay first night, I lied. It was awful. Leon is a fucking dick and I really don't want to marry him. Last night was Christmas Eve and he said that he goes out par
Brunch was fun. I got to talk to my cousin, Victor, who is my age. He is Uncle Peter's kid. My mom also has a brother and a sister but they stay live in Colorado, that's where she's from. My dad and Uncle were talking a lot of business, which I hate, with Leon. Uncle Peter actually didn't want to run my dad's business because he wanted to start up his own law firm. It's one of the top in the country. My mom talked to Aunt Teresa and grandma. Grandpa was talking with Blake, about him stepping up to run the business soon. My youngest cousin, Lily was listening to her mom talk. Lily is only eight but she tries to act like an adult. She was a whoopsie baby, but we don't love her any less. I was only sixteen at the time, same as Victor. Aunt Teresa was thirty-nine when Lily was born, making Uncle Peter forty-four. "Presents!" Lily squeals as we all finish our meals. I smile as I chase her into our living room. The large Christmas tree is sitting in the corner lit up with white li
"Tequila?" Kay asks and I nod my head. "Another scotch for you?" Tessa nods her head as Kay gets up from the table. "Be back in a sec." "She is super cool," Tessa says and I smile. "You two are very similar," I tell her, "maybe it's because you are both twenty-two." "So Leon is out tonight as well?" She asks and I nod, "probably doing what he did the other night, oh I'm sorry. I have trouble keeping my mouth shut." "No you are fine," I shrug, "he probably is, that's why I'm here." "I could tell Uncle Liam," she says and I shake my head. "Leon would hate me more than he does," I tell her, "I have to spend the rest of my life with him, unfortunately." "You're lucky he is hot," Kay says setting three glasses on the table. Tequila for myself, a scotch for Tessa, and a combo of alcohols for herself. She always tells the bartenders to put three drinks together and she always drinks them
"Grayson," I say as I shake his shoulders. He groans in his sleep before letting out another snore. "Grayson wake up. I made food." That didn't wake him up either so I went to the kitchen and grabbed a pot and a wooden spoon. I went right next to the couch and banged them together. He jumped up, his eyes wide and alert, while his hand went to his head. "I'm hammered," he mutters as he sits back down. "I'm hungover too, but I'm still going on with my day," I tell him, "I made breakfast. Eggs, bacon, and hash browns." Grayson smiles and heads right to the dining room. I roll my eyes before I head to the kitchen to put the pot and spoon away. I go to the dining room to see Grayson already devouring the food. My foot taps as I raise an eyebrow at him, he just offers me a sheepish grin. "It's really good." "I like to cook," I smile as I sit across from him, "see you didn't notice the Advil I left out for you." "Oh
One month laterLife is going. That's all I can say to describe it. Two more months until I marry a man whore. One more month until my birthday. One more week until we make final calls for the wedding. One more hour until I have my wedding dress fitting. I still don't have one but I really don't care at this point. For most girls a wedding is what they dreamed of. To have the perfect dress and the perfect man. I did dream of it, I'm not going to lie, but I'm not marrying the perfect man. So why get excited about finding the perfect dress when he won't care.Kay, mom, Mrs. Bailey and Tessa are coming. Tessa managed to convince her parents to stay in New York, I helped a little. I offered her a position at my office. Mom says she may be getting her an agent soon to become a model. I invited Grayson, you always need the gay/bi guy friend when you pick out your dress. Except the boys planned their tuxedo fittings today as well."Let's go wife-to-be!