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Ava Nicole

When I finish my last shift for the week I say goodbye to my coworkers and head to my car, as I start my car I get a call.

Without checking the caller ID I pick up. "If this is that telemarketer trying to sell me bacon-scented socks again I swear I will rain-"

"Bacon scented socks?" I could hear his disgust from the other end of the phone.

I mentally facepalm. "Oh Kai, it's you. And yes, bacon-scented socks you don't even wanna know how many calls I got." I make a turn into my street.

He chuckles a bit before speaking. "I'm picking you up at 6 be ready."

Oh yeah, the dinner I mentally curse myself for forgetting that was today. "What do I even wear?" I frown.

"Anything, you'd look good in some fucking sweats Ava, see you later." I bid him goodbye before he hangs up and I pull into my driveway.

I still have a couple of hours before Kai comes to pick me up, when I walk into my room I strip out of my clothes and head to the bathroom.

Turning on the hot water I step in washing my hair and body, I squirt some shampoo on my hands and lather it through my hair thoroughly before rinsing.

I squeeze some conditioner out and do the same, when I'm done washing my hair I reach for my coconut-scented body wash scrubbing it over me and scrub my body with a tropical sugar scrub.

By the time I'm finished with that I wrap a towel around myself and my hair, I walk out of the bathroom and into my room, sitting down in front of my mirror I grab my blow dryer and start drying my hair.

By the time my hair is dry, it is a big puffy mess, I section the hair before grabbing my hair straightener and getting to work.

When I finish with my hair I look at it in the mirror feeling satisfied I clip it out of my face as I reach for a bag filled with makeup.

I only apply a tiny bit of concealer to cover my blemishes, I then go in with some mascara, eyeliner, blush, a tiny bit of highlighter for my inner corners, and some red lipstick.

Woah.

When I look into the mirror I smile, feeling satisfied, I check the time to see that it is 5:30, shoot I better hurry.

I rummaged through my closet, I should try to dress nice, I go through all my clothes finally reaching the back and my eyes widened.

Score!

It was a short white dress with thin straps, I went in front of my mirror pulling the dress on, I pull at it to make it fit comfortably, it reaches just above my knees, it shows a bit of cleavage too, I try pulling it up but decide to give up when the dress started rising at my thighs.

The dress hugs my curves tightly.

When did I buy this again?

I turn around so my back faces the mirror, I reach for the zipper at the back of my dress but I'm only able to pull it up about an inch.

Sighing, I try one more time but my arms won't let me be great! Giving up I decide to put on some white heals, I remember when my father got me them for my sixteenth birthday I've only worn them once.

I did the straps of my heels and looked at myself in the mirror as I smile to myself.

I hear a knock on my bedroom door, knowing exactly who it was I called out. "Come in." Kai walked in, he had a suit on.

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