Look at Me- Part 14
"Watching me at a game?" finishes Mike.
"Yes, yes, yes!!!!!" pleads Celia. "Please Mommy, please," continues Celia overhearing our conversation.
"Sure we would be happy to!" I tell Mike. He tells me the day and the time and we play hockey for a little while until it is time to go. He drives us home (he's such a gentleman since I can drive now because I found a pair of spare contacts I didn't know about in my travel bag, but he insists on driving us home).
Soon it is the day of the game. My alarm clock rings and I get up instantly. The first thought that runs through my mind is what am I going to wear? The second thought is why do I care so much about what I look like? Even though I don't understand my thoughts I just come to terms with the thought that I care what I look like. I decide to go with the sporty, but comfortable look that I find so cute, so I throw on my jersey Mike gave me, some jeans,
and my navy blue toms.
Oddly enough once Celia and I are ready I start to get nervous even though I have no good reason to be. As we're about to leave I take my phone out of my purse and there's a message and its from Mike...
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Look at Me
FanfictionA fanfic about the wonderful, beautiful, and amazing Carrie Underwood. What will happen, who knows because in life anything can happen?! With twists and turns at every corner all Carrie needs is the reassuring words of "Look at Me."
