CHAPTER 8!! I hope all of you like it, I just read through it, and it get's pretty mushy at the end!
So, if you like cheesy, mushy things, then you will absolutley LOVE this chapter!
Love all of you guys!
.:julia:.
Chapter 8 "It's beautiful and bright, like you."
Today is Christmas Eve.
Judy came back out here to LA a couple days ago, she should just live here right?
The big dinner is tonight. We arranged to have the airport to ourselves for a couple hours, since no planes are flying in today. I think it will be so romantic, even if we are at an airport.
I finally knew what to give Dylan. A scrapbook. I made it awhile ago, and it has pictures of Dylan, Cole, and I in it, from when we first met, almost 2 years ago, and from only months ago.
I think he will like it.
We are giving each other our presents tonight at dinner. Pia and Cole are going to dinner too, but they are going to a restaurant instead.
Judy is going to go and see James, since he said he wanted to see her. I have no clue what will happen there.
Tomorrow morning we are all meeting at my house. Dylan, Cole, Pia, Judy, and I decided to open more presents that day.
I didn't get Dylan anything else; I hope it doesn't seem selfish. I didn't know what else to give him. It was hard enough to choose giving him the scrapbook.
Well, it's time to go to dinner. I'm having Ashley and Brenda drive me to the airport, and they are going to be our "waitresses" for the dinner.
I had my hair in curls, loosely hanging from my head, with a red ribbon as a headband. I had on a sparkly ruby red skirt that went to my mid-thigh, and a long sleeve pearly white blouse with it.
The blouse had a V neckline, and was fitted against my skin perfectly. The skirt had a white bow on the side, the same pearly white as the blouse. I had flat white ballerina shoes on, with bows above the toes.
I got out of the car, Ashley and Brenda then driving off to park and then come inside. I walked up the steps, with my box that contained the scrapbook that was for Dylan.
I entered the airport, seeing that it was decorated with glittering streamers of red and gold, with fake icicles hanging from the ceiling, gleaming and glittering.
I saw a table, set for two, with a candle in the middle and a tiny box beside it. Then, I saw Dylan standing next to my chair, ready to pull it out for me.
We both smiled at each other, with Dylan in jeans and a black suit jacket, with a red shirt underneath it.
I walked over to him, giving him a hug and saying, "Wow, I hardly noticed this was an airport at all." I said, with a little bit of sarcasm mixed into warm words. "I know." He said, smiling, and then pulling out the chair, "Sit?" He said, gesturing to the chair, I sat in the chair, thanking him, and then he walked over to his own, and sitting down.
We ate dinner, having Ashley and Brenda serve us our food and desert. Then, we decided to open presents.
"Ok, you go first." He said to me. "Alright, I guess, well, uhh…here. Open it." I said to him, stuttering for words, and then giving him the box that had an orange silk ribbon wrapped around it, since it was his favorite color.
He pulled off the ribbon, and then opened the box. "This is so awesome…thank you Julia." He said, flipping through it, then putting it down and picking up the tiny box by the candle.
"Here. Open it, I hope you like it." He said to me, handing me the box, while Ashley and Brenda were trying not to been seen looking around the corner at us.
I un-wrapped the pale pink ribbon to see a little card, I opened it, and read:
I hope you like your 1st anniversary/Christmas present I picked out for you. It reminds me a lot about you, beautiful and bright, catching everyone's eye. Anyway, I hope you like it.
I love you so much. –Dylan
I smiled after reading it aloud to him, Dylan blushing a bit, and Ashley and Brenda smiling over in the corner.
I lifted up the box's lid, finding a silver chained necklace, with a pale pink heart shaped stone hanging from it sitting on a foam pad. The pink stone was only on the outline, since the heart had no middle, only an outline. It shimmered so brightly in the light.
"Dylan." I said, smiling, still in shock of the entire necklace's beauty. "It's beautiful. I absolutely love it, thank you." I continued saying. "I thought you would. Do you want me to put it on for you?" He asked me.
"Sure." I said, lifting the necklace up, giving it to him to put around my neck. He fastened the hook in the back, and then I turned to face him. "It looks even better than I imagined." He said, smiling toward me.
