Derek showed up with a Chanel bag in his hands about 15 minutes later, "Ta-da."
"What is this?"
"A gift."
"For whom?"
"For me," he said rolling his eyes, "I love to pamper myself once in a while."
"I have no problem believing that."
"It's for you, you silly goose," he said giving me the bag.
"Oh really? You didn't have to do that? What's the," I said taking the top out of the bag, but I took a pause mid sentence as I saw the contents of the bag, "occasion."
It had a full sleeve purple top with grey pants, "Oh wow, that's an interesting choice."
"Right? And guess what? You get to wear it today!" He smiled from ear to ear.
"What? Have you seen the weather? Besides I like this uniform I'm wearing," I showed him the little belt and pockets it had.
"No, no, no! I don't want to hear a
