You are Mine,Only Mine novel Chapter 58

Before I could say something, she turned my make up chair around so I faced my mirror and said, "Well, you're all finished, dear. We're running out of time."

My jaw dropped. My skin was practically glowing and my hair was straightened to perfection, a side part going through it. I even touched my face to make sure that was really me.

"Do you like it?" She asked sincerely, folding her arms across her chest.

"I love it!" I exclaimed, jumping up and down and hugging her again. "Gosh, I can't repay you for this. Thank you so much!"

"No problem, sis," she said, rolling her eyes. "Just get ready, already!"

She left the room so I could slip on the dress. I took my black boot wedges and slipped it on, tying the laces. I stood up and did a 360, inspecting myself in the mirror.

"Are you done?" Kelly called out. "Can I come in?"

"Yes," I said, breathlessly, freaking out at my appearance.

The door opened and Kelly's jaw dropped as well. "Damn girl, Weston won't be able to keep his hands off of - "

"Danny," My mom called from downstairs. "Weston's here."

I began to walk in place, feeling the butterflies in my stomach. Nervousness took the better part of me and I couldn't find the right words to say. To make it worse, I doubted myself. Should I pretend I was sick? Should I go down? Would if it's really awkward and I do something embarrassing like Kelly?

"Danny," Kelly said sternly, grabbing my shoulders. "It's time to go. Just be confident."

I nodded slowly, taking shaky small steps until I was downstairs. Weston's back was facing towards me and my mom was on the couch across from him, her eyes meeting mine. She gasped, her eyes beginning to tear up. "Oh darling, you're so beautiful."

Weston turned around slowly, his eyes meeting mine. My heart stopped as I saw his eyes shining with happiness as he took in my appearance. His smile was genuine as he got up from his spot on the couch as he still stared at me with admiration.

His short hair was styled messily. He had worn a blue button down, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Dark rinse straight fit jeans hugged his butt nicely. To finish it off, he wore black Nike shoes.

He kissed my forehead and said, "Hey Ells."

I grabbed his arm and tugged him inside as fast as I could. I took a huge whiff of the smell of food inside, my heart full and content. I closed my eyes and felt like I was in heaven. "You know, you look like an idiot," Weston whispered in my ear, tangling his fingers with mine.

I opened my eyes and glared at him. "Give me peace, will you? You don't have to get all jealous just because I like this place more than I like you."

"You don't like me because you love me," he teased, tugging me into the line.

I felt the heat crawl up my neck and the blood coloring my cheeks. To tell you the truth, I did love him, I just didn't admit it yet. So did he. I was afraid that if I said it, he'd run away and Weston was someone I didn't want to lose. "Whatever," I said, slapping his shoulder when he started chuckling. "Just get me my regular."

"The W Cheeseburger with fries and Wild berry tea," he confirmed, nodding.

"You know it," I said, slapping his butt and searching for a table to sit on.

Ten minutes later, we began eating and I gulped down all my food. Weston and I started throwing fries at each other's faces, laughing at the janitor's irritated expression. I know it was cruel, but I swear that they do nothing. They needed to earn what they get, just like everybody else.

The W Cheeseburger was kind of me and Weston's thing. Every time we come to Wendy's, we'd eat it and Weston would joke that we were the type of couple who have corny traditions. I have to admit, we did have many things that only Weston and I shared with each other and no one else. I guess it was a boyfriend-girlfriend thing.