Aww thank you. I’ll update the next one as soon as I can :D
She had brown hair like in the pic i presented in the beginning
See the transformation ? :)
Sorry it took so long…
Bruno helped me carry my bags till my room and then I needed to get ready for work. He waited there till I got changed making sure I’ll wear some of the new dresses we bought and not my old “grandma” clothes as he calls them. Meanwhile he opened my closet and took out every piece of clothing I used to own.
“What are you doing?” I say holding a black dress that he chose for me to wear it today, in my hands.
“Your closet needs a makeover. I told you I’ll throw everything you used to own away. Place the new clothes there” he says while taking them out one by one.
“But….there are stuff her that I like” I say whining.
“I don’t care. I don’t like them; therefore they go straight in bin” he says. “What are you waiting for? Go get dressed, Martha probably is waiting for you” he says looking at me. He’s right. I better go get changed.
“Are you really throwing all, I mean ALL of them away?” I ask hoping he’ll allow me to keep something at least.
“Yes. That’s final. Nothing you do or say is gonna change my mind, now go get ready” he says determined.
“But that blue top…” I say reaching for my favorite blue top that he’s holding.
“No way. You have plenty new blue tops. Don’t insist. Once I make my mind up for something, nothing can change it back” he says his final words. I sigh. I guess there’s nothing I can do about it.
I get out of the bathroom after I put that cute black dress on and some light pink heels. I put some mascara and lip gloss as well. My hair is in a pony tail. “Wow, I almost didn’t recognize you in heels” Bruno says joking.
“Shut up. I miss sneakers. I feel like I’m gonna fall any minute” I say complaining.
“You look a little bit different now. I’ve done a good job” he says proud of himself.
“I guess I have to leave now. Martha will lose it if I take any longer” I say panicking. Right before I reach the door knob he speaks.
“Where the hell you think you’re going?” he says crossing his arms on his chest. I look at him weirdly first. Then I look at myself up and down.
“I am fully clothed” I say defending myself. He giggles.
“I know that. It’s not why I stopped you. Come here” he says and I slowly walk close to him. He releases my pony tail and my hair fall loosely on my shoulders.
“This is better. So much better” Bruno says smiling. After that it’s time to leave.
I walk close to those models trying to find Martha. I feel uncomfortable because their eyes are all on me. I guess they are wondering if I’m the same girl or Ryan hired a new assistant. I probably look like the Cinderella that got to be a princess. Accept that I’m far away of being a princess. I tripped several times with these heels. It’s a miracle I didn’t fall. I’m the most loser princess you can ever think of.
“Martha, I’m here” I say to her after I found her in this place. Everybody is getting ready for the photo shooting that will be held outside today. It’s a sunny day so it’d be a crime not to use it. She turns around to face me. She looks at me up and down and raises one eyebrow after she’s done.
“I’m sorry I’m late. I got trapped inside the elevator” I excuse myself. I was telling the truth, except that I was leaving Bruno out of the story.
“And exchanging personalities with somebody else I see” she says looking me up and down again. I laugh uncomfortably.
“The other clothes…I, uh, just…laundry” I say barely putting the words together in a decent sentence. It’s weird how I cannot find the words to talk in the presence of important people. Except for Bruno. It’s easy to talk around him.
“Laundry is a good look for you” she replies and turns around to face the scene they created for the photo shoot.
“Take this” she says leaving a type of list on my hands. “Make sure all the models are here and get me something to drink” she says not looking at me. I nod and leave to find all the models that are here and tick their names on the list.
I walk near a table where are the drinks, to get one for Martha. I turn around and almost hit Ryan. I freeze when I see him in front of me.
“Hey Ryan” I say uncomfortably. He looks at me up and down.
“Eloise? Is that you?” he asks doubtfully. Well I didn’t know I looked that bad before.
“Yeah well…” I say not knowing what to reply. “You look….look….nice” he finally says and smiles. I feel my legs shaking. He makes me weak on my knees.
“Thanks” I mumble. “New clothes?” he asks smiling.
“More like new personality” I mumble in a low voice and he laughs. I guess he thought I was kidding. “I…uh have to tick you” I say and he looks at me weirdly.
“I mean to do you…” I say getting confused by his smile again figuring that sound even worse.
“I have to tick your name on this list” I finally say making him laugh.
“You’re funny in new clothes” he says smiling. I smile back. I’m not trying to be funny. I just can’t find the words in front of you moron.
“Aren’t you gonna do me and tick me…I mean tick my name on the list?” he says kidding, after I kept looking at him for some minutes in silence.
“Oh, uh. Yes” I say and look down at the list.
“My name is Ryan by the way and I do not look as cute as you today” he says teasing me. I look up at him. “What? It doesn’t say on that paper that you look cute today? What a shame” Ryan says smiling. Is he flirting with me?
“I guess they just have better things to do” I say dead serious but he laughs.
“Doesn’t matter. I’ll be the one to say it. You look very nice today” he says looking down at me and smiling.
“Can you give Martha her drink since you are going that way?” I ask him. His smile drops. Damn it Eloise. He was complimenting you, this is the best you could come up with. Crap, crap, crap. I hate myself sometimes.
“Yeah sure” he says seriously and takes the drink from my hands. After he leaves I think of every possible thing I could have said. Damn it, damn it. I ruin everything…
“Brunooo?” I yell as I enter his room without knocking. “BRUNO?” I yell more this time. He gets out of bathroom, all wet and wrapped in one towel.
“Why are you yelling? One cannot have a decent shower here” he says complaining.
“Ryan…” I say hardly breathing. I sit on the sofa and fan myself with my hands.
“What happened to Ryan? Is he ok?” he asks panicking. I just nod.
“He’s fine. He noticed my change today. Do you know he said more than the two usual words to me today? And none of them were “This is your work for today. Close the door after you leave” “ I say making Bruno laugh.
“What did he say then?” he asks wanting to know. He put his pants on by now.
“He said I looked nice. And I think he was kinda flirting” I say getting excited by just hearing this from myself again.
“That’s awesome. What did you say?” he asks sitting in front of me, buttoning his shirt.
“I asked him if he could get Martha the drink” I say face-palming myself inside my head.
“ARE YOU KIDDING ME?” he yells getting up again. He starts walking up and down the room. “After all we’ve been trying to get his attention, he flirts and you send him to hell?” he says lowering his voice a bit this time.
“I panicked…” I say defending myself. “I never thought Ryan would flirt with me or any other guy for that matter, so I just panicked” I say getting up to face him. “Stop walking, you’re making me dizzy” I say standing in front of him, to block his way. He sighs.
“I get it, you’re not used to talking to guys apparently. You get tongue tied. We have to work on that. Important is that he noticed you; and not only as his assistant this time. We need a slightly change again” he says making his thinking face.
“What do I have to change now? I’m not having a surgery to make my boobs bigger” I say warning him. He laughs.
“Nahh, your boobs are fine. Not the size a man prefers but still…it can work” he says looking down on my chest making me feel uncomfortable.
“Stop talking about my boobs or me for that matter as if I were a meat marked” I say trying to move his eyes away. He looks back up at me.
“Sorry” he mumbles giggling. “Now back to where we were….” He says and raises his eyebrows. I wait for his new genius idea of making a new change on me.
“I’m dyeing your hair blonde” he says smirking.
Busy and not on tumblr lately. A new chapter tomorrow :)
K, tomorrow then :)
I so ship Bruno and Chanel :)
Nope, maybe i’ll post them soon :)
Last year, 11-year-old Zumyah Thorpe lost two of her pregnant mother and two younger sisters when a drunk driver crashed into her mother’s car. The accident left her in critical condition with a severe brain injury and she was not expected to survive. However, since this amazing little girl is a walking miracle, she is on her way to recovery, for which she and her doctors say Bruno Mars’ music helped to save her life.
"No one can really understand what we’ve gone through when you see a child that’s in a coma and unable to walk, talk," said Zumyah’s grandmother, Ronda. “When she actually wakes up and is able to speak the first thing she does is sing the one Bruno song which is ‘I’m Amazing’ [sic] (Just The Way You Are).”
Even more, Bruno Mars heard about Zumyah and not only did he bring her on stage at his Cleveland show, he also met with her backstage and gave her his guitar. I am actually tearing up as I type this because it is the sweetest, best thing on Earth. Bruno Mars for President! - cosmopolitan
awww that’s so sweet of you, let me hug you