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Chapter 31

Gigi Hadid is wearing the dresses above..I chose them because they are beautiful and it would fit Malia..thanks Gigi Lol

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"So this is your office?", Lina asked. Lina stopped by my job to bring me lunch. She stood by the window looking out at what was at the bottom and looked at the buildings that was parallel to our building.

"It sure is", I said standing at my desk.

Lina walked over to the other side of my desk and sat in one of the comfty seats.

"So, Bryson and I are back together", she finally said breaking the silence.

"Really? ", I said with disgust. I couldn't believe that she got back together with that cheater. I didn't want my best friend to get hurt anymore.

"Yeah, we talked it over and I decided to give him another chance", she informed me.

"Wow Lina", I said rolling my eyes and sitting back in my chair.

"Malia, I love him and you shouldn't be worried about my relationship. You're suppose to back me up", she said.

Before I could say anything there was a knock on the door. Without me saying come in, Riley stepped in.

"Oh I didn't know you had company", he said.

Lina turned back around and mouthed that he was hot. I rolled my eyes of course.

"She was just about to leave", I said with a smile and looking at Lina.

She stood up and put her bag handle over her shoulders. "Yeah I was", she said. "Bye", and then she slid past Riley and left.

"It smells good in here", he said stepping closer to my desk.

"She brought me a steak sub", I said holding up the wrapped steak sub. We both laughed.

"Oh", he said "you look really nice today".

I was wearing a short, grey, long sleeved dress with black pumps. My golden brown hair was straightened and I wore less makeup.

"Thanks", I said while blushing.

"So what are you doing tomorrow night", he asked.

"Um, what do you mean?", I asked sounding a little confused. Was he asking me out on a date?

"There is a party and all the big names are going to be there including Sandra Wioming", he said. I knew what he was doing. He was trying to make Sandra jealous.

"And you want me to go with you?", I asked already knowing the answer.

"Yes", he said.

"But don't you think it's a little too late to be asking me. I have no dress or nothing planned for me to wear", I explained to him. I couldn't be going somewhere around rich people and look horrible. I wanted to at least fit in although I couldn't.

"I have all that under control", he said.

He handed me a card with a number and a name: Holland Durans. There was a business name at the top called HD Fashion.

"I want you to get off work today early. Call Holland and tell her you are stopping by and she is going to find you a dress and size you and should have your dress ready by tomorrow night and she will also do your hair and makeup", he explained. I couldn't believe that he was doing all of this just for me. Why did he have to choose me out of the women that worked here?

"Wow", I said looking at the card and trying to comprehend that this was for me. "You don't have to do all this".

"Yes I do. You'll look beautiful", he said with his hands in his pockets and then he walked out of my office with a smile on his face.

I couldn't help but blush.

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Riley insisted that I get off of work early. I left about thirty minutes after he left out of my office. I dialed Holland Duran and told her that I would be stopping by and she said ok.

I walked into the high fashioned clothing store that sat along with the other big buildings that people walked by on the streets. There were women in here that looked like billionaires. They were beautiful and some even looked like models that looked like they were in a size zero. I didn't look nothing like these women. I was five feet, five inches tall and I was skinny but not a size zero.

I walked up to the check out counter that I thought was a receptionist desk.

"I have an appointment with Holland Duran", I told the woman.

She held up one finger suggesting for me to wait a minute. No words were  exchanged from her mouth. Rude, I thought to myself. The tall woman then pressed a button that didn't make a sound. A few seconds later, I turned around and a middle age looking woman came up to me with a huge smile on her face

"You must be Malia Avery", she said. I nodded my head. "Come".

I followed her to a room that was behind a curtain and then we walked to the other side of the room and she opened a door and then we went up some small steps. Wow, this is a exercise. Then we stopped in a room that looked beautiful and it was filled with clothes on racks and they had gems, diamonds and shiny patterns on them. She had rows and rows of shoes on shelves on a wall. My mouth gaped open. It looked fancy in the room.

"Its beautiful", I told her.

"Thank you", she said still smiling. "Shall we get started".

Holland began sizing me and then she brought out a white dress that was open in the middle which I could tell would show clevage and it was long. It was a really beautiful dress. I put the dress on and it fit me perfectly and where it showed the parts of my clevage it had criss crossed strings.

"You like?", she asked.

"Yes", I said. "Its beautiful. Its the most beautiful dress I've ever seen" I said astonished by the way the dress was made.

"Wait, before you get attached to that one, there are two more.

She brought out another dress that was white. It was also open in the middle where clevage would show but it didn'to have no criss crossed strings like the first one. And it was also long. I tried that one on and it also fit me perfectly and I felt beautiful in the dress. She then brought out the third dress and it wasn't as long as the others and there was a cut out in the middle of the dress and it showed part of my stomach. I wasn't as amazed as I did with the other dresses but it was still beautiful.

After I was done trying on the clothes, I had to pick out which dress I would wear out with Riley tomorrow night.

I put back on dress number one. It was so beautiful on me but was it appropriate to wear to something like that?

"Don't worry, almost every single lady there will be showing as much skin as they can. They'll be jealous when they see you", she said. Holland was actually a really nice person to be a famous Fashion designer.

"Thank you. I don't even know why he chose me to do this", I replied.

"I've known Riley his whole life. Actually I'm his aunt.", my eyes grew wide at her comment.

"Really?", I asked.

"Yes", she said fixing the dress on me. "I know him better than anyone. I basically raised him because his mother was an alcoholic after his father left".

I felt kind of bad but I found out that Riley and I had something in common. Our parents were never there for us. I use to always spend time with my mother's sister, my aunt Gigi. She basically raised me when my mom and dad were working all the time.

"He doesn't do this for any girl, you know that right?", she asked. I looked at her and wanted to know what she meant. "He has never done this for any girl actually except for one time. He had fallen in love with a girl that worked at a diner. I never liked that sneaky little...but anyways she used him and his heart was broken. Most women these days probably think that my nephew is a player but he's not. He's just scared to fall inlove again and all he do is sleep around", she explained.

"So, he doesn't date anyone? For some time now, I thought that he had a thing with his assistant", I informed her.

"Caroline? No, he doesn't love her. He's told me that. I've asked him to not break the girl's heart but he says that she knows that they will never be anything", she explained. "But let me tell you, I know my nephew. He doesn't do this kind of thing for girls. He likes you, Malia".

For some reason a smile came on my face and I began to feel very hot and I could tell that I was blushing. Holland looked at me and smiled at me. She knew what I was thinking in my head. Riley Lamberts likes me?

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Who saw this coming?✋ lol

I got the styles of the dresses from Gigi Hadid...I swear that girl can dress.

Anyways, what dress will Malia choose to wear to the party with Riley?

Do you think Malia likes Riley back

Comment, vote, follow

Love Marie alinaa

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