Alessandra Moretti: Alessandra is a 22 year old mechanic living in Santa Monica, California. She is an only child to her father Leonardo, and mother, Valentina, who died when Alessandra was a little girl. She is the best foreign car mechanic on the...
The look on Bailey's face when I propelled through her bedroom door was priceless. I had just gotten home from talking with dad at the shop to talk to Bailey about the game plan that we need. So as Bailey peeled herself off the bedroom floor from fear, I started talking with bits of laughter and panic in between my words.
"I just did a bad thing," I stated loudly, "and you're coming down with me." She looked up at me with absolutely no surprise in her eyes at all. It was quite disappointing actually. Apparently I do this a lot.
"What did you do this time? Steal? Rob? Is it something where we need to change our names, buy tickets to Australia, and start calling everyone 'Mate'?" Okay, hurtful. And scary how close she was.
"Close. I told dad that you were going to take me on a surprise vacation because we both have close to the same amount of vacation days and then he said that he was going to talk to you about it with you in the morning so we need a freaking game plan now!" I took a deep breath, because I just put Eminem to shame with how fast I was talking. She looked at me like she was trying to do algebra in her head. "So to sum up, we don't need to change our names, but we do need plane tickets, and we need to renew our passports." I ended with a hopeful, please-with-a-cherry-on-top smile. She took a few seconds to think about it.
"First of all, how are you going to get in touch with the Italian hottie?"
"He put his number in my phone when I was sleeping. He's coming to pick me up for dinner in about an hour." Then reality set in. We both looked at each other, and our eyes grew.
"He's going to be here in an hour!" We screamed at each other in unison.
"You," Bailey pointed at me, "fast shower, I'll get clothes, and shoes ready for you." I ran straight for the bathroom, stripped as fast as I could, and headed into the shower. Shampoo, body wash, conditioner, shave, rinse, out. I dried off, wrapped the towel around my body, and ran out into my bedroom where Bailey was deciding between two different outfits. "Right, or left?" She asked holding up the two dresses. I pointed to her right. She laid the left dress down, and through the right one at me. I grabbed a bra, and a pair of underwear out of my drawer, put them on, and then slipped the dress on over. Bailey started on my hair as I went for my makeup. We had 45 minutes before Domenico shows up, and we are going to use every second of it.
At the end of it all, we had 3 minutes left, and I looked good. I have on a red, tight fashion nova red dress, that fold at the top, and has long sleeves. I paired the dress with a pair of black, closed toed, strappy, platform heels. Bailey did an amazing job on putting my hair up in a half pin up, and curled it in long waves. I put on a gold and black simple smokey eye, and red lipstick.
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My phone chimed a special way letting me know that I had a text message from Domenico.
