He moaned softly curly his eyes at me, and he scanned thoroughly, retorting back, "I don't think you need to change, because wearing this will make you stand out". I got up and jump down like a bouncer, "what do you mean by that, do I look like a clown?" I pushed for a response, as he veered a few steps away from me. "No!!" He dons a charming smile at me, which got me jilted, "why don't you get dressed miss trouble, and please make yourself pretty, besides your going to be my wife" (still maintaining that smile, he walked out of the room). (An hour later) Alvin paced around in the living room, constantly yelling out my name, mom turns to inquire what's taking me so long but halts the second I strolled out of the room. "Urgh!! Thank God, are you always, this late for occasions, and please don't tell me you forgot to apply another set of eyeliner". (Sarcasm).&nb
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