Crazy Deal's

Clowns

Don't make someone your top priority while you're your only choice Mark Twain

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"Wow! Your stomach is so beautiful!" praise Isabell while gently rubbing Lexi's protruding stomach.

"You want a stomach like this?" lexi asked sillyly and Isabell nodded innocently.

"Seek Austin to blow it." Lexi giggled amusedly at her own words, while Isabell instantly blushed. His eyes looked at Austin who was just unmoved showing no reaction to Lexi's words.

"Geez, I'm so naughty" Lexi looked at her husband who was smiling at the flirtatious voice of his wife.

"They have to get married first in order to create a bloated stomach, dear." said Steve. "Until where are your wedding preparations?" Steve looked at his brother-in-law.

Austin looked at both his shoulders. "I gave it all up to Isabell." The man looked at Isabell with a flat nose. Isabell, who understood the meaning of Austin's words, could only catch his breath. Austin's answer was not that the man agreed to the marriage, but rather that Isabell think and decide. If Isabell still decides to continue this marriage, will Austin resign?

"I just want a simple wedding. Life after marriage is what makes me impatient to live it."

"Should I take you now to the civil registry" challenged Austin.

"How about before we get there, we go on a date first," Isabell bravely challenged back.

If Austin still wants to marry her, at least he has to fight. The way he used it was a little brave as if to thrust himself freely to Austin. But how else, if in the end Austin continues to push and reject it, he must know the reason. For now, this call-to-date, meant for Austin to get to know her better and for her to know, too, what a companion Austin wanted. He'll try for that.

"You're asking me out on a date?" Austin asked slightly in disbelief at the invitation.

"Yes. Mom says we should spend more time together." For the sake of launching his bully sense, Isabell brought elder Willson into his plan. A little cheating, but this is for the sake of maintaining self-esteem.

Austin laughed, a discordant laugh that contained no humor at all. He looked at Lexi and Steven at a glance, the couple was seen sitting sweetly hearing their conversation. Austin returned a look at Isabell.

"I think we need to step aside to find a special room to discuss our dating plans." Austin immediately stood up and pulled Isabell's hand out of place.

Isabell looked at the hand of Austin guiding her. This feels like being guided? His heart whispered shame. He's resigned wherever Austin will take him. Crazy one? Yes, crazy, he has indeed reached the level of crazy in terms of loving. That is what Isabell believed.

Isabell almost groaned as Austin let go of his hand. Then he realized that they were in front of his room.

"Keep dating?" Austin asked with an illegible mimic.

"I'm..."

"Prepare, we'll go on a date." Austin suddenly leaned more docked towards her. "Dating with me, you should be prepared to lose something." Austin's whisper in his recoiled ear makes his hair prancing around.

"It'll be fun, don't be afraid," Austin whispered, then straightened his body. "in 15 minutes we meet below. Wear something thick." Austin went into the room.

Wear something thick.

The sentence suddenly regained his consciousness. Isabell held her heart while walking towards the room.

"What does it mean by thick? I have to dress up in thick makeup?" The brown-spirited girl muttered. "Are we going on a date? Austin's been on this date?" Isabell jumped up and down in excitement.

"I have to smell and dress up with thick makeup?" he swung his feet towards the bathroom. Sow the aroma of therapy as much as possible. His mouth occasionally hummed. It's his first date, Isabell is looking forward to this, this moment and it won't ruin it. Be happy? Sure oes. His mouth was even humming indistinctly.

"It looks like I'm gonna have to end this shower so I won't be late on a date with my handsome fiancee."

Isabell took off all his clothes, all looking the same and nothing interesting. Suddenly everything looks bad.

"What should I wear?" His eyes were fixed on the shopping pile he had just bought. Tempted to unpack the items and without him noticing, his feet stepped closer towards the objects.

Yes, Isabell unpacked his branded goods. There are some dresses, t-shirts, pants and other knick knacks.

"What should I wear? Should I wear a dress? Where would she ask me out on a date? Romantic dinner at a fancy restaurant? I guess I should wear a dress." With hesitation, Isabell chose one bright blue dress with the shoulder cut open and expanding below the knee. It looked luxurious and graceful, but would the result be as expected if Isabell were wearing it?

Isabell does work in one of the branded goods stores. Many artists, entrepreneurs, rich people, and prestigious people who come there. Isabell could suggest a nice outfit for her customers, but trust me, it's not easy for her to pick something that interests her.

"I look a little strange" she muttered after polishing her lips with a bright blushing lipstick that made her lips three times thicker.

"Should I ask Lexi or Steve for an opinion? It's a little horrible," he shuddered amusedly. Her dress was indeed very terrible. Rather than embarrass himself in front of Austin, he finally decided to meet the couple.

Isabell came out of the room, coinciding with Darren who was about to enter the room. The man turned his head, reflexively saying, "I-Isabell?"

Isabell. This was the first time the haughty man had mentioned his name.

"Yes, I." Isabell raised his chin arrogantly.

"Wuahs. You surprised me. You have a side job other than being a waitress at the store?"

"You mean?" isabell's nose is deflated.

"Don't tell me you want to go out with makeup like that." Darren looked at Isabell with one quick glance. His mouth was almost gaping, Isabell really looked like...

"What's your problem?!"

Darren swung his legs, stepping gracefully eroding the distance between them. "none. It's just that you look like a clown." His hand rubbed Isabell's lips. "The bad dress. Very bad."