Alvia's POV
“ Wait, where are we going? ” I ask as I halt midway through the stairs
“There's no fun in telling ” he replies
I stand there a few more seconds hoping he would say something
“ Go on ” he orders as he noticed I didn't move
With much hesitation, I go up to my room
Since Deacon has refused to tell me where he is taking me, I have no idea how fancy I ought to look. I rummage through my closet and finally decide on a simple A-line yellow dress. It has puffy sleeves and settles just above the knee. The neck is quite low exposing a comfortable amount of cleavage.
Deacon was wearing a pair of jeans when I left him and he didn't follow me up to change which means wherever we are going is not very formal which makes the dress perfect. It's casual but still cute
I pair the
