36-Standing me up

Ashely

I looked at my frame through my mirror, my neck lifted and my shoulders straightened. My eyes raked all over the sleeveless gown that terminated at my knee and when I lifted my neck, the dress hiked higher. 

My lips parted on noticing the rose patterns on the dress and how the white background of the dress complemented my eyes.

I raised a hand and used a finger to tuck in my hair behind my ear. I picked up my silver earrings and was about to wear them when my eyes suddenly darted towards the black umbrella that I put against the door in my bedroom.

I let out a sigh, thinking about the way Leo ran towards me and handed it over and I swore I heard him struggle to get up.

Was he that clueless about the way I felt?