Mr. McCann | jdb

07 | Have fun.

Kelly Marin.

Alex said he'd pick me up around 5, so I had a couple hours to get ready.

I didn't want to dress up too much, only because we were going out once. I don't even know, if I'll enjoy this. My mind wouldn't stop thinking of how I'm giving him a chance. I'm terrified.

It was twenty minutes past three, I needed to do my hair and find an outfit. I stripped down to my bra and underwear, tossing my clothes aside.

I went through my clothes for what felt like an hour, but really almost an hour. pulling out a pair of loose fitting boyfriend jeans and an all black bralette, i slip on a knitted see through shirt and a pair of black heels.

i added some lip gloss before checking myself out in the mirror.

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I checked the time and it was almost five. I didn't know what to do with myself for the past fifteen minutes. I decided face timing Angela.

a few rings later, she answered.

"What the hell, you're going to get me fired!" she hissed on camera.

rolling my eyes, i noticed she looked a little too -spicy?

"Angela, what is this new look that you have going on?"

"just some old clothes i found," she casually says "but you, you look amazing, where'd you get that top???"

"fashionnova." i simply state.

fashionnova is my go to, now.

"fashionnova? are you talking about that instagram model infested site??"

laughing, i nodded.

"so, why are you dressed so early??? i thought you were leaving around seven?" she asked.

"Actually, we had a change of plans." i explained "He should be here in the next five minutes, I only called you to kill time"

"Wow, I feel loved" sarcasm at its finest.

"Oh, Mr. McCann just walked in. Hold on" she faces the phone down, you can hear his voice clearly. The way he bossed everyone around and they obeyed, kind of turned me on.

There was a light knock on the door.

"Oh, Angela I have to go" I whispered, but wasn't successful. The phone was being lifted and I was met with a pair of hazel eyes.

"Miss. Marin, nice to see you" he smiles seeming amused.

"Oh, sorry, its my fau-"

"Nope, don't want to hear it. Don't do it again" he warns then ends the call.

Great, I probably got her fired.

Note the sarcasm.

A knock was placed on the door again, I quickly did another check and rushed to the door.

"Sorry, I was on the phone" I admit.

"Its no problem, I thought you were bailing on me" he laughs, but I can tell he was serious.

"Of course not, I would I never" I chuckled.

"Good," he smiles "shall we get going?"

"Indeed, we shall" I walk behind him, I locked my door and exited the apartment building.

We got into his car, which happened to be a 2015 Toyota Camry.

beats my honda.

"You look great by the way," he complimented me.