Chapter 29

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Once again, he told me the address and we drove there separately. His address seemed familiar somehow, but I couldn't place my finger on why I felt that way.

It was a long drive. Almost an hour and a half. Who knew that he lived so far away?

I double checked the address before pulling into the driveway of a two story brown house. I parked beside a very luxurious (and probably expensive) car that was already in the driveway. It was a white BMW. My guess was that the car belonged to Bryan.

The house was fancy too. It was painted a light brown and had multiple windows. There were two parking garages, one bigger than the other. The grass was a healthy green, unlike other houses where there were random brown spots mixed with some green.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard a tap on my window.

It was Bryan smiling back at me. I opened the door and came out.

"Took you long enough," he complained.

"My bad," I apologized sarcastically.

He lead me over to the front door and we went inside.

And I thought the exterior of the house was fancy. Right at the entrance there was a grand staircase. To the right was the dining room with a large table and 6 chairs. On my left was the living room with 2 leather couches and a matching coffee table.

I stared at everything in awe.

"I'm guessing that you like what you're seeing?" he asked.

I nodded enthusiastically.

"Let's go up to my room." He held onto my hand and pulled me up the stairs.

His room was huge. It could've been the size of my room and my mom's combined together. In the middle of the room was a king sized bed with white sheet covers and blankets. On the other side of the room, there was a brown oak desk with a bookshelf behind it. The white panel door next to it probably lead to the bathroom. And the most amazing part was that he had a walk in closet!

It was filled with dress shirts and tees of all different colors. Blazers and cardigans were in a separate section. Shoes were near the bottom of the selves. He had so many clothes! There was even drawers of ties!!

No wonder he couldn't decide on what to wear. When you have so many to choose from, it must be hard to find the outfit.

"So what should I wear?" Bryan asked, interrupting my thoughts.

"Uhm.." I trailed my fingers on his shirts as I walked past them. "How about this dress shirt?" I suggested as I held up a white dress shirt.

He gave me a thumbs up. I threw the shirt at him and started to look for a tie. I pulled one of the drawers out and scanned for a matching tie. I grinned when I found the perfect one.

"How about this tie?" I asked. It was a light blue, silk tie. I couldn't help but pick a tie that was blue. It was my favorite color.

Bryan nodded and offered, "Let me try it on."

Before I could tell him that he didn't need to, he unbuttoned the cardigan and pulled off the white V-neck t-shirt underneath.

I couldn't help but stare at his abs.

"Do you like what you're seeing Sadie?" he teased.

"No," I lied  before looking away and covering my eyes.

He chuckled heartily and I could hear the ruffling sound of him pulling on the white dress shirt.

"It's safe now," he said a few seconds later.

I peeked through my fingers to make sure before I completely lifted my hands away. He was now dressed in the shirt I picked out. He held up the tie I chosed and looked at me expectantly.

I looked him blankly.

"Sadie, you're supposed help me with the tie," he hinted.

"Why? You can do it yourself," I said.

"But I want you to do it for me," he whined. "Pwease." He pouted at me and gazed at me sadly.

"I don't know how to though," I admitted. I only had my mom and she only had me. Just two girls. Who didn't need ties. There was no need for me to learn.

"I'll teach you then. Come over here." He pointed at the empty space beside him.

I grunted and trudged over to him.

He pulled the collar of the dress shirt up and placed the tie around his neck. He guided my fingers over to the tie and started to explain step by step how to tie the tie.

I tried to pay attention to what he was saying but we were so close to each other that it was difficult.

Suddenly he looked up and into my eyes. We stared at each other, without saying a word. Then he started to lean forward. I instinctively closed my eyes and waited for the kiss.

But it didn't happen. A loud banging interrupted the moment.

A/N: Who do you think is banging?? And what's your favorite color? Mine is blue! ^~^

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