It was going to be an exiting night. Alfie and I were going out! We haven't been out in ages, so I knew we were both really excited. Currently, it's mid day. I'm standing in my bedroom trying to pick which dress will be best for tonight. "The blue one, or the black one?" Of coarse, nobody answered. I decided to text Louise and ask her opinion on the matter.
It took about 5 minutes for her to reply. I was getting board, and than she finally texted back. "I can't see a flaw in either." I slapped my hand on my face knowing I wouldn't get a straight answer out of her. I decided to go with the blue one.
It was a short, simple, strapless dress that was sure to meet the likings of Alfie. He wouldn't really care what I wore anyway.
"Ugh!", I almost shouted. Now I had to deal with accessories.
Luckily, I live alone so no one could hear, as long as it wasn't loud enough to go to the neighbors.
I don't really know why I have to get myself worked up with these minor details, but I do. This night out was going to be a good one anyway.
My stomach growled. I realized I forgot to eat lunch. I put down the shoes I was deciding on a proceeded on to the kitchen.
I looked in the pantry, there was almost nothing there. I decided to make a fruit salad with the small amount of fruit I had.
After I finished eating, I was still hungry. I looked through almost all the nooks and crannies before I finally found my favorite chocolates.
I ate almost three times the serving size, but the fruit would hopefully make up for that.
I went back to my bedroom to finish the list of all of my never ending decisions.
After 20 minutes of debating on 2 pairs of shoes I looked over and saw a pair that looked better than both pairs combined. "What a fresh waist of time,"I muttered. I was having a really bad day so far. I didn't even get any tea this morning!
I decided to ask Louise's opinion on the outfit I picked for the night out. She replied less than a minute later saying, I liked the black dress better.
I laughed, she could have said that earlier.
I immediatly saw the time. 3:30! Alfie and I were leaving here at 6:00! I also need to film and edit a video, or I will be late on my schedule!
I decided on doing a makeup tutorial. I figured I might as well kill 2 birds with 1 stone.
After redoing the video 3 times, I finally got it filmed. Then, I started editing. By the time I was done, it was already 5:15! I had to get my outfit on as I pulled down my dress, my video was finally posted."I'm glad that's done," I said happily.
It was 5:30. "Oh crap," I half yelled" my hair is a mess!" I was so busy I forgot about my hair! I brushed my hair out and styled beachy waves. When I finished it was already 5:50! As I got on my coat, grabbed my bag, and slipped on my shoes. As soon as I was relaxed and went to sneak one last chocolate, the doorbell rang, it was Alfie.
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One Night To Remember
FanfictionThe story of the zalfie relationship breaking apart as Zoe runs away becoming pregnant and alone.
