"Don't you ever for a second get to thinking you're irreplaceable." - Beyonce
"The blue or the black?" you questioned finger on your chin. "Who am I kidding…the red."
You pulled said article of clothing from the rack in your closet and waltzed into the bathroom mumbling the lyrics to Irreplaceable.
'How ironic.' You thought rolling your eyes while turning up the stereo.
A shower and 15 makeup filled minutes later you emerged from the bathroom very pleased with the outcome.
"Now for those new stilettos." You slipped into the shoes and looked in the full length mirror for the finished product.
You turned off the stereo and grabbed your matching clutch just as the doorbell rang.
"Y/N babe you're home…you haven't been answering your house phone or cell and I've been by like three times." Your boyfriend Tsuna Sawada said.
"Oh really?" you half listened checking your hair in the mirror.
"Yeah…you look nice, anyway I just wanted to make sure you understood about what you saw happening at the bar the other day."
"What happened?" you asked nonchalantly fluffing your bangs a little.
"You know…" he said looking down.
"Oh that….it's cool."
"Really?" he asked his eyes widening.
"Yep." You said shooing him out of your entryway and onto your stoop.
"Good because you know she means nothing to me and you mean everything."
"That's nice." You replied locking the door as a sleek black car pulled up.
"Well ok that's my ride." You stepped around him carefully stepping down the three stairs.
"Where are you going?" he asked.
You turned around "What? You didn't think I'd be at home moping this whole time did you?" you laughed heading over to the car.
Tsuna scowled seeing a smirking silver head behind the wheel.
My bad I meant EX boyfriend.