A love made from above

chapter 3

Jason is here sitting in a restaurant alone with a glass of water while waiting for Olivia to show up but it seems she is taking here time to arrive. he was beginning to loose patient. he arrived here earlier so he can can for her here for their dinner date but she is still not here. they were suppose to meet here at 7pm and it's already 7:30pm and she is till not here, he decided to give her an hour because she was worth it but if she doesn't show up by then he was definitely leaving. he was also curious about the excuses she would give him because she had stopped taking his calls.

Oli decided to wear a beautiful and elegant dress which is suitable for both office and dinner because there will be no time to go back home and change after working hours. the dress was beautiful and fitted her shape in all the right places, she wore her heel and left for work.

she was on her way for her date and the traffic was bad. Oli decided to use the opportunity to dab her face with powder and touch her lips aswel . she was late and thought of calling Jason before getting there but realized she forgot her phone in the office. she hoped he will still be there waiting for her though. after spending what seemed like forever, she finally arrived her destination. she parked and climbed out of her call, pulling down her dress that rod up her thighs and hissing at her clumsiness. she cought sight of her reflection in the gleaming doors of the restaurant. "you will be alot more beautiful if you smile very often" she thought of what her mum said to her. so she tried to wear a smile, hoping that the dinner will turn out just fine. on entering the restaurant she was searching for Jason when she spotted him getting up to leave, she walked up to him. "hi, sorry I kept you waiting" she said. "oh, you did" there was a hint of irritation even though he was smiling. she was almost an hour late and he has been sitting down here alone waiting for her with only a glass of water for company.

I'm sorry, some thing came up at the last minute

you should have called or answered my call

I left in such a hurry that o forgot my phone in the office. the annoyance has vanished from his face in no time. shall we order??

as she watched him going through the menu, she took in as much details as she could. he was wearing bright yellow shirt and a rolex wristwatch. he must have spent so much time on his hair because it's was perfectly styled. he had the finest eyebrows she had ever seen on a man, fully and neatly curved.just like the arch of his eyes. he had hard cheekbone,soft eyes and a cleft chin. he looked tired. his eyes were red and his face drawn . it must have been a rough day for him as well. it was no wonder he was irritated. I'm really boren when it comes to food, he. I'll have number 8. she scanned the menu for the price so she won't make an order which is more expensive. I'll have number 6. she couldn't help but notice how his eyes dashed at the menu to number 6.

"how was work today? he asked. "he must have nothing to say", she thought, but when she looked up at him and their eyes met , she saw that he held a genuine concern for her.

" you don't want to know, trust me, lots and lots of work on my plate" she said.

" days are like that" he said. he smiled

"yeah" she was smiling. the initial frown on his face is gone. how was yours??

"good, good he" said. "I can imagine, at least you had time to go home for a change of clothes"

"no I didn't".."you_" but before Oli could finish her sentence, their food arrived. now she was the one frowning. "he went to work dressed like that? what kind of an establishment allows somebody to dress like that to work on a Monday"?? she wasn't hungry anymore. she lifted her fork, picking up her pasta. the revolving fan in the corner of the room was messing with her hair. she tucked it behind her ear just as Jason's phone rang.

excuse me please he wispered after checking the screen. she was still battling with her food.

"hello" first she saw him frown and then gradually he smiled, the caller must have said something amusing for him to smile like that. he rested his hand on the table and clutch the phone closer to his ear, I'm so sorry, I don't have this number. there was no way I could make it.then he rubbed his eyes sleepily," I know, I know" it was work stuff. caynon, yes caynon.....