Tuesday Day 2 Dress

Next on my mother's guide, for my sister, to get the guy is appearance. Well I got to say that my hair will not be a problem. Other than that I have work to do. It is Tuesday and I know that Brian has nothing to do today. I mean that he is always in the garage.

I look at my clothes and I have nothing but wife beaters and jeans. I chose my cleanest white shirt and the cleanest pair of pants and went down stairs. My sister looks at me with the, 'what-is-wrong-with-you' look. I smile and reached down for some of the toast that she had made.

"You did the dishes?" The question was in disbelief. I know that I really don't like doing them but dang, if she thinks that i would not do them after the mess I created last night.

"Yeah, so?"

"Nothing. It is not something you would do."

"Brat." I smile at her and went on my way, muttering under my breath, "It was Brian's idea."

I heard a snort, I don't know if it was from the brat comment or if she had heard me. I looked at the new car we were trying to fix. I don't know how we get them, but we do.

The new girl was a Plymouth. It's not one of Brian's favorite types of cars but it will do.

I got to work on her. I realize that I am trying to get him but money needs to be made. By the time he came down my shirt was that of a cow. There goes another shirt.

"So this is what Victor brought in last night. What is wrong with her?"

"Don't know. She won't start."

Together we work on her. Every now and then I would bump in to Brian. He did not even notice that I was touching him. I smiled another idea to try next time.

My sister called for dinner and we both went in. She had the look of 'what-the-hell-were-you-two-doing?', then shooed us up the stairs to get clean. Claiming:
"You should eat with clean hands."

To my room I went. I relooked in to my closet and found something in the back. I did not even know that I still had this but I was going to use it. Letty made me get this when we were together.

I washed my skin so that there was no grease and oil on me then I put on a white, button up, long sleeved, dress shirt. I put on the only black pair of pants that I had and make my way down stirs.

My sister looked at me and smiled. "That is how you clean up. Question is who did you do it for?"

Mia is smart and I cannot believe that she had to ask me that but I guess that she wanted me to say that I did it for the man….that just came in the door.

"Hey you two. What is for dinner? Whatever it is, it smells good." He looks at us and I swear I heard the word, 'dang' come from his lips but that might have been me.

"Nothing much, pizza." I have to admit that coming down here dressed up for just pizza is just weird, but whatever.

We ate and my sister asked questions about the car that we were fixing (destroying) and Brian and I answered her questions. I kept my eyes on the blond that was in frount of me the entire time.

When I was throwing my paper plate in the trash, I dropped it, in the sight of Brian. I bent down to grab it and while doing so I watched Brian's face. I have never seen that color of red other than on tomatoes.

Nice to know that he will look at my but when he does not think that I am looking.

I have to say that day two is complete.

Anyone who knows how to get to someone is to do it slow. But I might need some help, and any that you all can give me will be well loved.

Thanks for reading.