My Sister, Your Girl

“Arghhhhh.” I groan as I turn over in my bed. Next to me is Vero who is opening her eyes groggily.
She softly opens my eyes to look at me.
“Last night was fun.” I say.
“A little too fun.” She replies letting out a sleepy snicker. I join in and let out a soft giggle. The giggles soon turn to laughter and Vero and I roll around on the bed laughing.
We relax down from our outburst of laughter and settle down staring at the ceiling.
“So, you had fun with both Kris and Geno?” Vero asks.
I roll my eyes as she turns to look at me while I continue to face the ceiling.
“Yeah, I guess.”
“And Sidney?”
“Didn’t even see him half the night.” I reply.
“He likes you.” Vero says.
“Why wont he show it then.”
“Ahhhh Cami.” Vero sighs letting out a tiny giggle. “Sid isn’t like Kris or Geno or in fact any other guy. He’s serious about his job, dedicated to his job, his job is pretty much his only life, he doesn’t just go out and find girls and he doesn’t do a good job of expressing his feelings to them. But one thing Marc-Andre and I have both noticed is that Sidney really likes you; he just doesn’t know how to say it yet. Trust me, we know; we have known Sid for a long time.”
“What am I meant to do then. I don’t know, Sidney is different.” I smile sheepily.
“I don’t know, talk to him about it maybe.”

***

“Sidney?”
He jumps up from his bed. His head and back straight up.
“Yeah?”
“Wanna help me do something today? Its not the most exciting but I thought-“
“Sure.” He replies cutting me off.
“It might be a bit boring?” I say.
“Oh, I have nothing better to do today anyway.” He laughs. His smile and laugh are contagious and force me to let out a slight giggle with a huge smile.
“Is it just us?” He adds slightly unsure.
“Yeah, is that fine?”
“Oh, yeah! Yeah that’s fine!” He say enthusiastically making my smile grow larger.
“Okay, let me get ready and we will go in about an hour?” I ask and he nods before I walk off to my room.
I have a quick shower and wash my whole body in my strawberry and vanilla scent body wash. I get out and wrap a towel around myself and redo my hair again into a big messy bun. I start with my makeup, putting my foundation on to cover any excisting blemishes and redness. Keeping it neutral as I usually do I apply a nice pale pink lipstick, which makes my already large lips that extra bit more full and luscious. I apply some mascara keeping my eyelashes looking real but long and curly. I fill in my eyebrows and apply a little blush to the apples of my cheeks, highlighter on the bridge of my nose and my upper cheek bone, spending most of the time I have contouring my cheek bones to make my face appear more slim but still natural. After finishing my makeup I move onto my hair. I let out a groan as my messy hair flopped onto my shoulders. I run my hands threw it trying to detangle it roughly.
“Arrrghhh” I moan.
I decide the best option is to get out my straightener. It heats up and I run the iron along my wavy, frizzy blonde strands.
“Finally.” I sigh finishing the last piece of hair.
I get changed into a turquoise sweater dress with a cream coat and black sheer tights. I pair it with my light brown back and matching knee high boots and loosely wrap a cream scarf around my neck.
Outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=123118675
“You ready?” I ask Sidney standing at his door.
“Yeah, yeah im done.” He says walking out and smiling at me.
We both get into my gorgeous black beauty, also know as the Maserati and I begin to drive.
“So where are we going?” He asks smiling.
“Well, we are going to look at a place where I can open a florist.” I say.
He looks at me with wide eyes. “You’re actually going to do it?”
“Yeah, good idea or bad?” I ask.
“Its great! Its something your passionate about and I support you 100%.” He smiles.
“Thanks Sidney.” I smile.

We look at a few places but the last one is what catches my eye. It’s a small but cozy place that needs a good paint job. The details of the walls and the gorgeous large glass windows are what win me over.
“This one.” I say to Sidney.
“But don’t you like the others.” He says looking at me as we both stand outside the shop looking at it.
“No, I like this one.”
“Why?” He asks.
“Its different. Its kinda run down and unique. It’s not like the others. The others are big and fancy but this one is small and perfect with so much potential. And I know your looking at me like im crazy, but once you look at it for what it can be and not what it is, you learn to love it for all its potential. Once you look at things differently it opens up a different side of thinking and you will learn to love all the little imperfections of it. Don’t choose the bigger and better things just solely for the reason that they are complete and perfect, look at the smaller things and they will show and provide you so much more happiness.” I finish my little speech and accidently add one last thing on the end, “Just like someone else I know.”
“What was that?” He says. Damn he heard me. I guess its time I confess to him, and I take on Vero’s advice and take the first step.
“I said what I just said, about the shop, it kinda of reminds me of someone else I know.”
He looks at me again confused.
“It reminds me of you Sidney.”
“I remind you of a shop?”
“No Sidney! Look at it the way I look at it! Kris and Geno are fun and spontaneous and romantic and outgoing and everyone assumes I would want to be with someone like that. But no I don’t want that. I want the one who’s serious, and passionate about his job, and stubborn but who I know can love something other then hockey, and who has a fun side but can still stay dedicated.” I finish.
“Im not looking for the bigger and better thing im looking for the one with potential. I look at you in a different way, not for what everyone sees you as, and that brings me so much more happiness.”
Sidney looks speechless and just stares at me with his eyebrows raised and his mouth open slightly.
“You mean, you don’t like Kris or Geno?”
“No.” I say simply.
“You like me over them?”
“Is it really that crazy?” I ask.
“Well yeah I guess. I mean Geno and Kris are so more your type of guy.” He says.
“Not the one im looking for though.”
“So you like me?”
“You could kinda say that.” I laugh as his smile turns big and bright lighting up the whole city of Pittsburgh.
“I like you too.” He says with a dorky grin.
“That’s good to hear.” I laugh.

Notes

a/n so so sorry that i haven't updated in a few days ! i bet some of you were expecting this to happen and it finally did.. but its not ending there. there is still so much more twists i have in mind ;) hehe