Hey guys! Sorry for the very LONG delay! I've just been so busy... what with Revelations released and all... But I hope you guys enjoy this little treat!
Jill presumed her daily job as always. Whenever she was not working as a S.O.A. for the BSAA, she was a designer by passion. Jill was starting out in her career but apparently she had a real taste for shoe design. The whole thing interested her in so many ways. The colors, the styles, the shapes... She shined in the world of shoes and she loved every part about it.
Jill worked at a place called "Prada's Angel". When she arrived at the small mall complex, she could see the title of the store in big, bright pink letters in a cursive looking style. Like any other day, she would walk into the store, get a "Heeyyyy girlll!" from her co-worker and the cashier, Heather, go into the back of the store, and start looking for her station.
The back of the store was like a workshop. Don't get the wrong idea of it being like a slavery workshop because it was more different than that. When Jill walked into the shop, she was immediately greeted by all the female designers. Jill felt like a role model to them since they looked up to her although she didn't think of herself as anything like that.
She thought of herself as the same as anyone else in there. Someone with aspiring ideas and dreams to make shoes, everyday!
Jill sat down at her station which was just a very large, wide table. It had various threads, needles, machines, and paper models of future planned shoes. The first thing that caught her eye was an envelope on a new shoe she had just recently created...
The envelope was ocean blue with a little heart seal in the center, acting as a closing agent. Jill smiled as she only knew one person that would give her something as intricate as that...
Delicately, Jill took the heart seal off the envelope and slowly opened it, without ripping the paper from her excitement. She took the paper enclosed inside and read it in her mind.
"Hey Ms. Valentine!
Anabolika Redfield, here! Hey, I have something to tell you tonight. It's something I should have told you a long time ago. You're my best friend so you deserve to know! Come to the Bourgeois restaurant tonight! 8:00! Wear something nice... Or... nothing... ;) whatever pleases you...
To be or not to be,
Some guy with a last name that is Redfield..."
Jill laughed at Chris's letter! She was cracking up, to be honest... So loud that her co-workers started looking at her questionably. When Jill stopped laughing to take a breath, she noticed she was attracting a crowd and cleared her throat. The crowd went back to what they were doing but Jill was silently banging on her table at the humor from the letter.
After Jill was done busting her gut, she looked at the letter again...
"Hey, I have something to tell you tonight. It's something I should have told you a long time ago."...
Jill was curious as to what he could have meant by that...
The thought of Chris actually confessing his feelings to Jill came up in her mind. She was really psyched and excited thinking about what would happen if Chris told her he loved her...
"Why else would he tell her to wear a nice dress?"... Oh wait... "Or... nothing..." she said to herself...
There could have been a million possibilities as to what Chris could be telling Jill tonight... He's dying, having surgery, had a taco...
Jill thought about the last thought... Chris would make her be all fancy and nice just to announce that he had a taco...
"You only make that mistake once..." she thought...
*RING!*
A bell went off, signaling that an hour had gone by in the workshop...
Jill snapped out of her trance and went back to her work... She looked at her phone, checking the time...
10:02 AM...
"Soon..." she thought, smiling to herself...
*RING! RING! RING!*
Three bells...
6:00 PM
"Finally!" Jill said, jumping out of her chair and checking out of the store in a flash.
Jill went straight home and jubilantly scoured up to her room. The first thing she ran for was her walk in closet. As Jill explored the racks and racks of dresses, jeans, shirts, and shorts, she was dancing happily. Making little twirls and jumps, she slid from one dress to the other...
Red... No...
Purple... No...
Pink... Who wears pink?!
Magenta... Isn't that another way to say purple...?
"Ugh!" Jill shouted in frustration.
In her fit of rage over not finding a good dress, she finally stumbled upon a perfect match... Jill smiled a little... Chris was definitely going to like what he sees tonight...
Jill arrived at the restaurant, fashionably late to say. She could see the Bourgeois looking as fancy as ever with the many men and women wearing elegant clothes. Her eyes peered over to a certain Captain...
Her eyes instantly lit up as she watched Chris, sitting at a table adjusting his tie. A waiter went up to him and asked him something which he received a no in response. Chris went back to his table, keeping a smile and waiting for the woman he invited...
Jill instantly gave a little squeal. After, she checked the small mirror she had in her clutch purse. Hair is flowing straight down, nothing on her face... except the blush she just experienced...
"Ahh!"
Jill immediately tried to wipe her face away, hoping to get rid of her bright red cheeks and return them to normal. Fortunately she didn't blush too hard at seeing Chris, looking as handsome as always...
She gathered her courage and got out of the car, proceeding to the 2 door entrance. A man waiting inside near the entrance opened the door for Jill. The petite brunette curtsied to the man to show her appreciation.
When she approached the waiter standing at the desk, he promptly greeted her saying "Hello. Reservation?"
Jill replied "Chris Redfield?" using her sweet voice.
The waiter nodded in agreement. "Ah! I see...! You are... right over there!" he said, pointing to where Chris was sitting in the far corner near the window.
Jill got her game face on and slowly started walking to Chris...
"God... he looks so perfect..."
Jill observed his facial features... Clean and cut chin... Beautiful, tan face with no blemishes located anywhere... Cocoa brown eyes that were staring down at the moment... The same messy hair she had always seen... Broad shoulders standing straight in his seat... His suit and tie showing off his classyness... Chris looked perfect and nothing could make it better...
Chris looked up and saw Jill finally coming to him... Red... That was the first thing he saw... It was the color of the dress she was wearing... The dress extended all the way down to her side and revealed a little bit of her leg... Flowing brown hair that went straight down to her shoulder... A jade blue necklace in the shape of diamonds were residing around her neck... Not much makeup but no amount of it could ever compare to Jill's beauty...
Chris got up out of his seat and went to pull a chair out for her. Jill accepted it with a grin and sat down, with Chris acting like a gentleman and pushing the chair in. He went back to his seat and put his hands together on the table and just looked at Jill...
Jill laughed a little and then looked at the menu...
"So... what's good for tonight?" she asked him.
"I dunno... I'm looking right at it..." he smirked.
Jill giggled like a little girl and put the menu down. She had made her decision.
"Waiter! A bottle of wine to start us off!" she yelled.
Chris chuckled and then looked back at the entrance. "Oh! She's here!"
Jill was puzzled when he said this... Who's she...?
When Jill looked at Chris's direction, she could see the back of a woman who was in a purple dress... The color she could not wear... It was obvious to Jill that she had brown hair like her but Jill's' had a little blond highlight as the effects hadn't worn off yet... She was curious as to who this woman was... and what she was doing here... Did Chris know her?
Once the woman turned around, Jill looked in horror realizing who she was... The woman was making her way to Chris, batting her eyes to all the men paying attention to her... "Ugh..." Jill muttered, looking away, sickened...
"Hey, you..." the woman said, wrapping her arms around Chris's shoulders...
"Hey, Jessica..." Chris smiled, immediately kissing her on the lips...
