(Reagan's POV)
Sunday came quicker than I could have imagined, after a busy week of work and school. I wake up early and look at my phone to see the time. It was 11 am which meant that I had an hour to get ready before Alexander came to pick me up. I shower, wash my face, do my makeup, and curl my hair before going to my closet to pick out an outfit. I am tempted to just wear a t-shirt and a pair of shorts but I knew if Alexander saw me dressed that way he would make me change.
I pick out a white lace summer dress with tie-up shoulder straps and decide to pair it with a pair of wedge sandals. Looking at myself in the mirror I look comfortable yet dressed for the occasion, everything that Alexander said I should keep in mind when I picked out what to wear.
“Oh girl, he's not going
