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06 - Head over heels for Mirabelle Alveras -

MATTEOS POV :

She seemed so excited to try the dress on? Why has she suddenly had a change of heart?

I know that dress fits her because it fit perfectly up against her slim body.

I walk into the dressing room grabbing the dress and heading towards the checkout.

I place it down. "How much for this?" I ask getting my wallet out.
"ochenta y nueve dólares." The lady said ringing the dress up.
(Translation: Eighty-nine Dollars.)

I grabbed Mexican pesos I traded in the bank earlier and gave her a hundred dollar bill. "Keep the change." I said taking the dress and slipping it into her cart.

"Ready?" I asked, She turned to look at me, we locked eyes holding contact.

She almost hasn't changed at all, well- she has changed a lot but her features and personality stayed the same.

Immature, annoying, and flirty.

To think this is the girl I was head over heels for as a twelve year old boy, Not to mention the fact I was never able to forget her, nor date a girl without imagining it's her.

It's creepy I know, that's why I gave up on dating. It's wasn't pure for me like it was for the girl.

She had somewhat soft like features, though her eyes were shaped almost like a fox, She had a button nose that perfectly suited her face, her body was petite but mature, Her hair was curly.. oh those curls.

She still had an dimple on her left cheek.

I adverted my eyes before I fall for them.

Remember the reason you're here.

I knew who she was immediately just by looking at those honey like eyes, Her smile was the same, along with her sassy intolerable attitude.

"Are we ready?" Aaron asked, I hummed a yes as we walked out the store.

We loaded the bags of clothes into the trunk closing it tightly, as soon as we open that trunk it's all going to fall out I swear to-

I climb into the drivers side, I look to see Mirabelle on her phone. Throughout this entire trip so far she had never been this quiet.

What's wrong.

I don't care. Right?

I begin driving with one hand on the wheel, and the other on the arm rest in between the drivers seat and passenger seat.

"I'm playing music!" Her big mouth finally opened as she clicked a bunch of buttons on the car screen.

I look to see what she was playing on the screen. "Snow wife, hit it." It said, I've never heard of this artist, I'm more of a weeknd kind of guy.

She sang along knowing all the lyrics.

The beat was nice I will admit.

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We stopped to get lunch.

The lady guided us to the table, I sat across From Mirabelle, why am I always stuck near her. It's like the universe wants me to cave into temptations.

We ordered, She barely picked at her food.
"I'm done." She said pushing the bowl away.

"Bells, are you sure you barely ate?" Christina said, I folded my napkin neatly resting it on my lap.

She hummed a short yes. "That breakfast burrito filled me up!" She said faking a smile, I can tell when it's real, Her dimple is visible when she genuinely smiles.