Hello everyone. I cured my writers block! Stupid stress is gone and now I'll be writing more now.
Nicholas: Hey! Don't you think I should get some credit? I'm the one who cured it.
Me: Fine. You can eat some cookies and milk. Oreos are in the cupboard and milk is in the fridge.
Nicholas: Yay! I love you! *runs off to munch on some cookies*
Me: I love you too. That child is weird. Before my forgetfulness kicks in I do not own this. I would have killed off Brian before the show even started if I did own it though.
Jasmine walked into the kitchen looking well rested for only a few hours of sleep and looked at me then the sheet of paper in my hand then back at me, "You read it? What does it say?" she asked curiously.
I let a low growl escape my lips, "Yes, and she asked him to go on a date with her sometime." I clenched my fist and looked at Jasmine's face. Her Jaw dropped to the grounds and her eyes grew wide as she reached for the note.
Reading it she asked me what I was going to do; "I am going to go talk to her." I had put air quotations around 'talk'. I helped Jasmine with breakfast; it looked like a gourmet breakfast from one of those expensive 5 star hotels. "You have to teach me how to cook one day Jazz!" I exclaimed as Valentina walked out to join us for breakfast. We had scrambled eggs, crispy bacon, French toast, milk for me and Jasmine and Valentina drank a cup of coffee. After we finished I helped clean up in the kitchen as Valentina retreated back to her office where she spent the majority of her day. I was changing in to my black plaid bikini, I was wearing a triangle and my bottoms were side-tie to go down to the spa with Jasmine when my phone starter playing 'According to you' by Orianthi. I groaned when I saw the name, it was Brian, I opened the text.
Brian: Hey, so are we still on for our date on Monday?
Chloe: You called me a bitch, what do you think my answer is?
Brian: Just 5 minutes!
Chloe: Fine, but you're going to have to deal with Alek.
Brian: I can deal with him.
Chloe: Sure. I'm going now bye!
"Gosh he's such douche bag. What did u ever see in him." I muttered to myself as I wrapped a towel around my torso and slipped on my flip-flops. I walked out of my room followed Jasmine down the 2nd floor spa. After our spa day I changed into my plaid pintuck henley and cuffed torn shorites. I was supposed to meet Jasmine to go to dinner at a restaurant that was seaside. Jasmine was in a plain white baby doll top and tan shorties. At the restaurant or waiter couldn't stop staring at me and Jasmine; I smiled thinking it would make Alek threaten to kill him. Jasmine whipped out a camera saying "Alek's jaw would drop to the ground and probably catch so many flies if he saw what you were wearing right now." I just laughed and grabbed the waiter asking him if he could take some pictures of us. He quickly agreed and began taking shot after shot of me and Jasmine as we posed. We went into town to go see if there was anything cute. We didn't see anything cut so decided to go home. I changed into my old PJs, deciding to save my new skimpy barely-there pajamas from Victoria Secret for Alek. I crashed and woke up the next day feeling oddly relaxed from my spa day. I got up and got dressed for work, wanting the day to go by faster. "Alek is going to be home tonight!" I squealed to myself. Glancing at myself in myself in the mirror; I was wearing my loose purple top and tucked it into my distressed dark wash jeans. I pulled on my light grey vintage jacket and black ankle boots. I smiled and walked into the kitchen to see Jasmine and Valentina already eating. I sat down but didn't really eat anything I ate a slice of toast before I left for work with Jasmine following me. I walked in to see Amy browsing around in the vintage store. I joined her seeing as though no one was there. I saw an adorable light pink vintage dress with a thick black band with a flower on one side of it around the waist and put it on hold. It would come in handy later for clubbing or dinner. Putting it on the hold rack I sat down waiting for business to pick up. I was about to go restock when Lana came in handed me my check and told me we weren't going to work today Lana's mom was in the hospital after a brutal mugging. I nodded as she ran back to her car and sped to the hospital. I decided to buy my dress and left before I locked the store and headed back to the condo.
Jasmine greeted me at the door telling me we were going to do yoga. I changed into my pink sports bra and pink and black Nike shorts. I dragged myself out of my room and sulked into the living room. "Don't worry being flexible comes natural to you. It's in your genes." Jasmine told me encouragingly. She showed me a few of the poses; after 45 minutes of yoga the door opened and Alek and his friend walked in "Damn King, this perfect way to welcome me home." Alek mused smirking. "Ignore them Chloe!" Jazz muttered instructing me into another pose. We held it for a few seconds and then Jasmine stood exclaiming "That's all for today Chloe!" I turned an my heels and strut to my room taking a quick shower and changing into my new light blue black lace bombshell bra before slipping on my grey and white stripped poncho shirt, dark wash capris, and my favorite gladiator sandals. Bouncing out into the living room and into Alek's lap as he wrapped his arms around my waist. His friends stood up saying something about having to leave and letting him relax. As soon as they were all in the elevator Alek picked me up bridal style and carried me into his room. He had a California King sized bed, a desk cluttered with papers, a huge plasma TV, and a large mirror cover his wall. He carried me out to the balcony and kissed me tenderly as if he missed the feel of my lips on his.
"There's a note for you," I paused, "from this girl that lives in the building." I felt the anger surge through me as I spoke I glanced at Alek and admired how his honey blond hair and perfect face in the moon light. He frowned and spoke quietly "I don't want any other girl besides you, dear."
Me: Yay! No more writer's block!
Nicholas: So now do you want to get out the house?
Me: Yes (: We should go to In-N-Out burger!
Nicholas: If that's what you want, love.
Me: Stop acting British. And yes I would like that; I would love that and reviews.
Nicholas: Fine I won't be British. And a maybe a midnight swim?
Me: Yeah(: I would like that.