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Chapter 4

"I just can't believe you're going on another date with Nate!" I don't bother correcting her I mean it was Lily that was speaking and I know that I would just be wasting my breath if I even thought about objecting.

"So I'm between these two dresses, what do you think?" I stop mid-sentence on my book to look at Lily standing there holding out both arm in front of her.

She must have brought these dresses from her place because I don't think I even have one! The one on the left was a tan colored dress with a plunging neckline and spaghetti straps. The one on the right was a light pink dress that looked like something a movie star would wear to bed with a matching pink choker. Kinky.

"I'm sorry I thought I heard wrong. I thought that you said dresses and we both know how ridiculous that sounds." I raise my brows at her.

"Well what else are you supposed to wear?" Then she precedes to flap her wings as if she were a bird just proving how ridiculous this whole situation is while the dresses swinging roughly in her hands.

"Anything but a dress." As I begin to think that she might actually lose the top of her head and steam might quite literally come out of her ears like they would if this were a cartoon... She simply sets down the dresses on the chair by my dresser and crosses her arms.

"Fine, no dresses."

"Why do I feel like this is some sort of a trap?"

"Why don't you show me what you planned to wear then?" Huh, I didn't really think about that. I knew that as soon as I told Lily that I was going out in public with Nathan again, she would completely flip and take care of the outfit. So I really didn't have to plan an outfit but now that I'm put on the spot whether having to choose my own clothes or have her stick me in one of those dresses... I would rather take my chances.

Putting the receipt in my book as a book mark, as I usually do. I close the book and place it on my bedside table to read when I get home later. Making a show, I sigh loudly to give myself time to figure out what to pick. With an outfit in mind I quickly grab all the clothes then lay it on the bed for Lily to see.

It wasn't anything special really. It was just a pair of black skinny jeans, a white sleeveless mock neck top I had gotten from Windsor when I went shopping with Lily from awhile back. My black leather jacket and my black converse. As far as my wardrobe goes this was as fancy I was gonna get voluntarily. I look over at Lily and before she can say anything about me 'having to show more skin' I beat her to it.

"Let me just wear this! Its a little bit more girly than the stuff I usually wear or pick out for myself, am I right?" When she doesn't say anything I continue my bargain. "Plus if you let me wear this I'll let you do my hair." With that her eyes lit up like a kid seeing all their presents on Christmas morning.

"Well why didn't you just say that in the first place?"

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"All done and whatever you do, do not look in the mirror!" Lifting one of my now perfect eyebrows all thanks to Lily, I give her a questioning stare to as why I can't look at myself in the mirror. "What? I don't want you to change or even ruin my masterpiece and if you look in the mirror you will destroy all my hard work! Now walk me downstairs."

Turning around she struts out my room, her hair swaying from her pony tail. "Yes ma'am!"

"Oh ha-ha!" She mocks back. Standing up from my bed I check myself out in the mirror anyways.

The top of my hair was in a french braided waterfall while the bottom was semi-wavy with a bit of sea salt spray in my hair to give it texture. Needless to say Lily did a pretty good job with my hair, not that I'll tell her that.

Making sure that on my way out I kiss my framed photo, I notice Lily rushing towards the front door. Huh. Tilting my head, I watch curiously as she opens the front door just wide enough to peek outside before abruptly closing it. "Can I just stay over? Creepy drunk guy just passed by your house."

"Oh come on he doesn't even talk to you." I roll my eyes.

"Yeah I know that but he's still gives me the creeps. " She then makes a show in shuddering just to make her point. However, even I had to agree with her on this one. Especially the last time we had a confrontation with each other.

It was the day I met Nathan; You know when he rudely bumped into me. Anyways once I left him talking with Mark I took a short cut back to my house since I was in a rush to take the stain off of my shirt.

I was turning the corner where an ally is and had completely forgot that he would be there but I thought since it was still early that maybe just maybe, he wasn't going to be there. Little did I know he was and as usual he was drunk.

'Hey sweetie where you going?' Of course I ignored him. After all he was just a lousy old drunk but then he kept pestering me saying "where I was going" or "if I wanted to hang out with him for a little while, maybe drink and relax."

So really there was only such limited options that one can do in a situation like this...

I flipped him off.

"Still thinking about the time- I'm sorry scratch that times that he's been hitting on you? I swear why don't you just call the police on him he's such a pervert!"

It's true it wasn't the first time he's hit on me or tried to have a conversation with me. In fact, I noticed that he doesn't seem to be as fascinated with any one else besides me. To be honest I didn't know why he or any guy for that matter is interested in me. I'm not very interesting to look at.

But guys my age, even younger and a little older I can handle. But him? I mean he's just gross and should be in jail or at least in a rehabilitation facility with how much alcohol he's consumed. I'm not even sure why he hasn't even died from alcohol poisoning yet to be honest. I mean he's old, probably in his late 40s now, early 50s and he was always drunk.

"I don't know he's just a sorry old drunk. But if you want to stay go ahead you know my dad will say yes anyways." She nods before going back upstairs. I follow close behind her when suddenly somebody knocks at the door. Frowning, I stop and look up at Lily who was already at the top of the stairs.

"Who could that be?" I ask when suddenly realization struck and I felt as my eyes widened. "Oh shit. What time is it?" Lily stares at me confused before checking her phone.

"5:58 why?" As soon as the words came out of her mouth her eyes widened just as wide as mine probably did and smacked herself on her forehead. She then almost tackles me as she rushes past me to reach the door. Before I could even stand straight she had already opened the door widely to show Nathan's tall figure standing on my doormat.

"Hi! I'm Nathan, is Annabeth around?" Nathan looks around my house till his eyes find my own, a smile quickly forming. I quickly look away.

"Nate! Yes, yes, I know you're here to pick up my best friend for the date you guys have tonight..." I watch as Lily grabs his wrist and yank him inside, closing the door behind him leaving him trapped in here for her questioning.

"Now what exactly is your attentions with her? Where are you taking her? When are you gonna bring her home? I expect you to be a gentlemen. Why did you're parents name you Nate? So your eighteen right? How do you know you aren't actually seventeen or maybe even nineteen? You have that sort of young face... It could be possible you know?"

"Speaking of possibilities who knew you two would meet because of the fact that you couldn't bother in paying attention to where my best friend was walking. Or at least so you say... Oh by the way you really shouldn't mess this date up because it's Anna's first..."

"Lily! Stop pestering him." I scold her as any mother would to her child before focusing back on Nathan who was wearing another cute button down plaid shirt and jeans. I was starting to get the impression that that was his trademark. "Nathan hi let's go before Lily starts blabbering again and says something that will get her in trouble."

Walking down the stairs I quickly grab his hand and rush out the door with Lily yelling over at us. "BYE YOU TWO! TRY TO DO SOMETHING I WOULD DO! WINK WINK!"

I turn back to Lily, cupping my hands together over my mouth I yell back. "I can't I'm not a slut!" Then flip her off.

"Oh ha ha, you are just so funny tonight!" She then flips me off back before retreating back  into my house where I know she will be poking her head out the window until Nathan and I are out of sight.

"Wow well aren't you two animate," Nathan chuckles softly. I only shrug my shoulders in response as we cross the street and walk along the sidewalk. After awhile we passed by a playground in which Nathan guided me inside to cut through.

As we walked I couldn't help but stare in front of me to where the sun was barely setting, giving the sky a beautiful mixture of colors that I don't think anyone could ever create on their own. Another beautiful view was turning my head around to the kids that were grabbing their shovels and buckets, leaving with their mothers and fathers listlessly behind them to their cars, tired from playing in the park all day.

"You know if you wanted to hold my hand before you could've just asked." I watch as he casually smiles down at me before looking down at the ground then looking back up to my face.

Looking down I see my hand intwined with his. How in the hell did this happen? Oh right... I grabbed his hand trying to rush out of my house before Lily could embarrass me some more. Looking back up at him I see him still smiling at me. I quickly unlace my fingers from his and cross my arms like a toddler.

"I didn't want to hold your hand." I grumble.

"Then how come you..."

"Where are we going anyways?" I huff noticing we had already left the park and were walking into town.

"Oh um to dinner. I didn't know what you liked so I thought why not Olive Garden? I mean who doesn't love that place I mean I do. But if you don't totally understandable we can eat somewhere else! I mean I don't exactly love that place and-"

"Jesus do you always ramble on like this?"

"I told you..." I wave him off.

"Yeah pretty girls make you nervous." I mumble. Total load of crap. "Foods, food. I don't care where we go."

"Then Olive Garden it is!" He looks over at me before giving me probably his best million dollar smile he could muster up. Well gee I wonder how many girls have fallen for that look. If by my calculations, a lot. Even I think he looks cute but I won't fall for that- or him.

Nathan quickly opens the door up for me before giving me a slight bow, holding his arm out. "My lady our dinner awaits!" He says in a fake accent. Rolling my eyes at him, I walk in and go straight to the podium. The hostess looks up bored until her eyes find me and she immediately straightens up looking alert.

"Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in." She slurs. I look to my left then right because I was completely confused as to what this bitch was talking about. I see no cat.

"I'm sorry who else are you talking to? Yourself? I mean clearly you were since you were addressing it as if there was in audience in the room when there's clearly none."

"Whatever. So I'm assuming it's a table for one?" She says but I don't bother in answering her since Nathan was by my side in an instant, that should answer her question.

The hostess eyes automatically lit up when she saw him and went around the podium before pulling him into a big hug. "Nate! It's so good to see you! I haven't seen you all summer! Where have you been?"

She only pulls back a little bit so that way she was still grasping onto his arms clearly not wanting to let go of him even though Nathan had the good sense in keeping his arms to his sides. He didn't even hug her. Good boy.

"Wow have you been working out? Nice!" She says before giving them a squeeze.

"Um you know I just been around with the guys." Nathan oh so smoothly, grabs her arms arms gently and removes them from his body. "Anyways... I had already called in for a reservation under my name is the table ready?"

"Oh right! I saw that! I was like no way! Little Natey made a reservation here? I couldn't wait to see you I actually stayed overtime just so I could see you!"

"That explains it, I called ahead and made sure you weren't going to be here. But uh here you are!" Nathan exclaims, cringing as he does.

Clearly the poor girl didn't know that she wasn't wanted here because she took that as if he was glad she stayed. "If you want I can just clock out already... We can you know eat some dinner, talk, catch up and you can tell me how your summer has been going! You never called me you know I told you to. Anyways it's okay your here now and we have lots of catching up to do, if you know what I mean." She smirks at him before giving him a little wink and giving him a knowing look.

I think I just gagged in my mouth a little. Is this really not awkward to her that I'm still here. Wait why am I saying this in my head, when I can say this out loud?

"Desperate much." I cough before rubbing my hand on my chest. She looks over at me. "Wow I think I'm coming down with something." I say trying to pass it off as an actual cough as she turns her direction back to Nathan. "Desperate bitch." I cough again. This time when she looks over at me she glares.

"I heard that."

"Heard what? I'm just coughing." I say sweetly as I rub my chest again. "I must have caught something." She looks like she believes me because now she's not glaring at me. I fake cough again and rub my chest. "Yeah I think it's called 'the desperate bitch syndrome.' You know when your in the proximity to someone who reeks of utter desperation you just cough uncontrollably." Her mouth drops.

"You should probably close your mouth. Don't want flies going in. Or other things... I think you're mouth would be tired of that by now." She gasps before closing her mouth.

"You did not just say that!"

"Um..." I look at her as if she weren't the brightest tool in the shed. "I can. I literally just said it right now." I shake my head. "Look I'm sorry for interrupting your otherwise sad subtle rejection but could we just move this train wreck along?"

"I think someone needs to mind her own business."

"Wow. Okay I can't believe we're still talking," I shake my head. "I also didn't think there was a brain in their but apparently you say otherwise. I thought this couldn't get any sadder..." I flick my eyes at Nathan. Who up to now seemed rather uncomfortable. "Oh and you could stop trying to get at my date now." She snaps her head over to Nathan, looking at him as if he betrayed her.

I sigh. She's already desperate let's not make her a jealous pshyco too.

When she finally realizes that Nathan is really my date and how he's clearly not showing the affection she expected back at her, she turns around stomping closer to me. Like in my personal space close. Oh this isn't good at all.

"I know who you are, Annabeth." She bites my name out like it was the most horrible thing that came out of her mouth. "Such a poor sad tragedy that happened." I mentally flinch from what she said, before my mind wonders off to that night. My physical form however, stays composed and neutral not bothering to make her show that what she said actually hit a nerve. Years of practice.

"No one likes you but that loser Lily. Everybody thinks you're a bitch but you know that right? Aww don't cry it's only the truth." She finishes off smirking at me, okay now I'm pissed. How dare she bring Lily into this! I point my finger at her.

"First of all don't call Lily a loser when your ass hangs out with her. Don't think that I don't recognize your snotty little face. I may not know who the hell you are but your making it my business to know if your gonna keep hanging out with Lily and saying shit. Can you say too-faced bitch much? Secondly, I know people think I'm a bitch. That's because I am one."

"And lastly I don't like people getting into my personal space especially if their breath stinks as bad as yours does, seriously you need a mint. Oh and by the way step into my personal space again and your face will need even more pounds of makeup than you already have on right now to cover up the black eye you will be sporting after I'm through with you. Now be a good little girl and do your job, which is being a hostess and show me and 'natey' to our table."

"Listen you bitch you have no idea who your messing with..." I cut her off with a clear amusement marked all over my face.

"No, you listen. Clearly you don't know who you're messing with. I just met you and I already don't like you, you already got in my bad side and you don't want to be there. Now get out of my face and show us to our table before I have a talk with your manager to tell them how well you treat paying customers." I say sarcastically before giving her a little smirk.

Huffing she turns around, goes to the podium, and grabs 2 menus. "Right this way," she grumbles before taking off, Nathan and I close behind.

"Sorry about that... We kind of had a thing before I met you. I told her it was over but she's still, well, you saw." A little psycho? Yeah I saw. "Anyways I promise she won't say anything bad to you I'll take care of it." I shrug it off.

"I don't need anybody to take care of me. I can take care of myself..." I clear my throat before continuing, "Anyways her so called 'threats' are irrelevant. If she knows what's good for her shes gonna keep Lily's name out of her mouth." I look over at him to see he was already looking at me. "What?" He shakes his head.

"Nothing." We stop at this table in the corner where the girl was. Placing two menus down across from eachother. I walk over to a side and put my hand on my chair.

"What are you doing?" Nathan says, rushing over to my side and putting his hand in the other side of my chair. "Um I was going to sit down... If you wanted to sit here you could have just said so because as far as I could tell I didn't see your name on it." Before he replies to my sarcasm, he pulls out the chair and motions me to sit.

"No I just wanted to pull your chair out for you." I look up at him expressionless before carefully sitting down. Pushing my chair in a little he goes over to his side and sits down.

"Would you guys like anything to drink while you wait for your server?" She hisses through her teeth looking at me her eyes squinted, her teeth bared, jaw clenching and unclenching. Jeez she's like a snake.

"Um Pepsi for me... Um Annabeth?" I order the same thing.

"Right away." She glares at me one last time before going over and fetching our drinks. Setting them down in front of us, mine a little rougher than Nathan.

"Your server well be here in just a minute." I open up my menu before looking up at her and tilting my head at her. I notice her face is still the same, scrunched up and ugly.

"Oh you're still here? Shoo, shoo run along." I wave my hand at her, she huffs before stomping away before she can get that far I add, "Bye! It was a shame I ever met you!" I yell over at her not bothering to send another glance her direction or anybody else's for that matter.said

I glance down at my menu before finding what I wanted and closing it placing it down on the table. Nathan hadn't even bothered looking through the menu. His hands were carelessly folded on top of the table and his eyes were trained on me, studying me once again.

I clear my throat before turning around to see a waiter talking with the desperate girl whose name I still don't know. I make a mental note to find out who she is. Then throw the mental note away since she wasn't worth my time of day.

I didn't even know she hung out with Lily until she mentioned her name then suddenly remembered picking Lily up at the mall after she hung out with some friends. She was waiting outside with them, them being that hostess bimbo and two other girls. Even then I didn't like her. Not because she was friends with Lily but she kept glaring at me through the rolled down window of my car.

To be quite frank if it wasn't for Lily I don't think I would have ever bothered knowing that she existed. There were time I passed by her and those same two girls that flanked her right and left side in the hallways at school. But then again I hardly paid attention to them like I do to the rest of the student body.

I watch as the waiter nods his head once before marching straight towards our table, while the desperate girl crosses her arms giving me one last glare before going over to the podium.

I recognized the waiter right away. He had just graduated from our high school this year which means he was probably a freshman in college, you know if he bothered to go. Anyways while he's walking straight to our table his expression gives nothing away but I have a feeling the desperate girl had told him all about what happened. I hope he doesn't spit on my food.

"Is she looking? Is she gone?" The waiter immediately asks when he reached our table. Nathan furrows his brows looking as dumbfounded as I feel.

"Um yeah she's gone." The waiter immediately cracks a smile before looking over at me.

"You my dear Annabeth are my new hero. That girl is always just non-stop talking! She has absolutely no idea when to shut the hell up. No one has ever stood up to her, the whole staff hates her! We're just waiting till the boss fires her. I don't know what's taking so long." His honesty was quiet surprising I was excepting him to be automatically in her side since they were co-workers and turns out he hated her guts! No food are going to spit on today people!

"Anyways when she told me all that stuff you had said to her, I was trying so hard not to laugh at her face! What was it you called her? A... Something bitch?"

"Well that leads it down to either too-faced bitch or desperate bitch." I lean my head to the side as if I was contemplating. The waiter immediately smiles a dimple showing in his left cheek.

"That's what it was!" He snaps his fingers

"Which one?"

"Both of them." He chuckles, "My name is Derek by the way. Pleasure to finally make your acquaintance Annabeth." He smiles down at me before extending his hand out towards me.

"Um I would say my name is Anabeth but I guess you already knew that." I cautiously extend my hand out and shake hands with him. When I tried pulling my hand back, he grasped a little harder and bent down, kissing my knuckles all the while still staring at me in the eyes. Okay that's no creepy.

"That I do, but then again who doesn't know you. Anyways what can I get you tonight? That's on the menu..." he winks.

"Um. Ha ha funny... so funny..." I oppress the urge to roll my eyes. Seriously his attempts of flirting are making me sick that I may not want to even eat a damn thing. Which is crazy because I always want to eat! "I'll have the Chicken Alfredo." He writes in his little notebook then closes it.

"I shall go get you your food this instant. Can't leave the great Annabeth waiting." He winks one more time before leaving.

Once he leaves I roll my eyes. "People are so damn desperate here," I grab my iPhone unlocking it. Looking at my messages to see Lily had already messaged me about ten times. I sigh before locking it and putting it back on the table. I'll reply to her later.

"Wow. I didn't even get to order. The service here sucks. I mean who flirts with some other guys date right in front of them?" Crap. I look up to see Nathan not even looking at me but sending daggers to where Daniel had disappeared through the kitchen doors.

"He totally wasn't flirting." I lie. Nathan snaps his attention back at me. "Oh trust me. He was flirting." He hisses.

"Was not. Why would he do that?" I roll my eyes at him.

"Um I don't know maybe because your fucking gorgeous and he can't fucking control his stupid fucking hormones of his." He hisses.

I lift up my eyebrows, surprised that he actually cussed because so far I have not heard him- not once- cuss and also the fact he called me gorgeous without even realizing he said that. I also had to admit seeing him rattled up like that kind of made him seem a whole lot hotter in my eyes. I even have to suppress the urge in fanning myself and giggling like a school girl. Ugh what kind of hell is this?

"Please don't tell me you like him?" He asks.

"What the hell I just met him?" Why would he think I like him? I just met him! Yeah Derek is cute. Okay he's hot but totally not my type! He just, well yeah he's not my type! How can Nathan automatically say I like him. Honestly I wasn't even flirting! Anyone in their right minds could see that! Okay I'm taking back what I said a second ago. Not hot at all.

"Could've fooled me." Nathan mumbles under his breath. Oh my god are you kidding me?

The rest of the time while we waited for Daniel to come back with my food, was utterly silent. Nathan kept mummering incoherent things to himself while I texted Mary saying how just fantabulous the date was going so far! Yes I'm being sarcastic.

When Daniel finally came out from the kitchen doors with my plate in hang just as promised, he lays the plate down in front of me. "Enjoy." He winks but before he leaves I grab hold of his wrist. He looks down at his wrist before looking back up at me and smiles.

"I'm sorry anything else I can get you that's not in the menu?" He leans on one hand in the table.

"What? Ew no. But I would like for you to apologize to my date here for completely ignoring him this entire time and not bothering to get his order." He looks over at Nathan.

"Um sorry man, I honestly forgot you were there. What can I get you?" I answer before Nathan even gets a chance to answer back.

"Nothing. Nathan and I, are gonna lady and a tramp this shit." I wave him off. "You can go," and he does, quickly back through the double doors.

"Lady and a tramp this shit?" I focus my attention back to Nathan who looks slightly amused with his brow arched and smirking. I shrug before sliding my plate in the middle.

"Yes. Haven't you seen the movie? Here let me enlighten you, it's about dogs basically and there's this scene where these two dogs are eating spaghetti and they both end up getting the same piece of noodle and they are about-" I pause. Wait. Shit I didn't think this through. Dang it, Nathan stop looking at me like that! I swear he better not laugh at me or I'll kick him where the sun doesn't shine!

Okay I need to stop talking about this he's getting the wrong idea. Okay well not really it's not like I don't want to kiss him but- Annabeth! You dumbass! You still haven't answered him!

"I mean uh, unless you don't like what I ordered then I don't see why not?"

"Are you kidding? I love any kind of Alfredo!" We pull out our forks from the napkins and start to dig around my plate eating.

"Oh and just so you know I don't like him. I already have my eyes set on someone else." Oh god did I just say that? By the look he's giving me I guess I did. Veer the conversation away from this, Annabeth. Veer away. "Either way it seems like he has a twitching problem." He smiles.

"That he does." The date actually wasn't that bad. I had fun... and all we did was have dinner and talk. Any topics we could think of we talked about from movies to if we rather lick the sidewalk or hump a statue.

"Hump a statue definitely. You know how nasty it would be to lick the sidewalk?" I ask, even though I already knew the answer, it was filthy.

"True but the statue would have to be of a very popular historical figure in broad daylight with a huge crowd."

"No that's not fair you didn't say that in the beginning!"

"Well too bad I'm saying it now. So choose, deserted street with no presence of human beings or hump a statue in the broad daylight where tons of people will be." Nathan smiles smugly.

"I'm not licking a dirty sidewalk so I'm going to stick with humping a statue." He laughs. "What would you have chosen?"

"Are you kidding me? I'm not licking the sidewalk imagine how many people spit, vomit, piss and spit out their gum there?" He shivers. "I have to agree with you in humping the statue. People now a days are so self-absorbed in their phones they wouldn't notice someone humping a statue." I laugh.

"Very true which makes it even better for people to hump and run. Besides you wouldn't have to call them afterwards since they're just a statue." We laugh as we veered off topics again.

This was pretty much how it was like the whole dinner. We just talked and talked. Sometimes when I would eat or look at my phone to see Lily's text messages that she kept sending non-stop, may I add... I would catch him staring at me intensely. It didn't creep me out or anything which was kind of weird.

The only time there was like any awkwardness at all was when we both grabbed the same piece of chicken and we kept insisting the other one to have it which ended up being me. The guy is really persistent!

By the time we finished the pasta we were both a bit full but decided on dessert anyway. This time we got our own so we didn't have to share. Thank god too because my dessert was delicious! When we finished we called Derek over for the check. It wasn't that awkward, Nathan seemed to have forgotten the matter of Derek flirting after we started talking but that was until Derek decided to slip his number in my hand right in front of Nathan while he was paying. I was kind of shocked he gave me his number that I actually stayed still like a statue while Derek quickly grabbed the receipt with the change and bid us his goodbye.

In the corner of my eye I saw that hostess chick with her mouth ajar at Derek who had just given me his number. Apparently she had noticed. I mean how couldn't she? She was staring at Nathan and I, for our entire meal. I watch as she begins talking animatedly with her hands, her face a deep shade of red.

I look down at the number in my hands and rip the paper up to shreds putting the remains in the table. Nathan seemed satisfied with how I ripped up the paper and left a eight dollar tip. "What are you doing? Why are you giving him that much? Are you insane? He ignored you the entire time and flirted with me- gave me his number right in front of you! And your telling me... that you're giving him an eight dollar tip?"

"I don't know I'm not that mean the guy probably just forgot. Plus I'll feel weird if I don't leave one."

"Right he just forgot you even existed and that you were my date." I scoff. I don't know why I was so mad but I was. "How about you just leave a dollar? That way he can use it to by himself a cola for his thirsty ass." Nathan immediately shakes his head.

"Well fine then. You may not be that mean, but I am." I get up from my chair and walk over to him. He looks up at me and quickly gets up from his chair and before he can even say or do anything else, I grab his hand and intwine it with mine leading us to the front where the desperate girl and Derek were at. Once I knew they were looking at us, I made a little scene for them. To teach them a lesson of course.

I looked over at Nathan who in turn was looking over at them and tugged his hand a little making him turn his attention back to me. I gave him the best billion dollar smile I can muster up and said, "Thanks for another great date I can't wait for the next one babe." I purposely made the 'babe' a little loud so they can hear then lean in and plant a kiss on Nathan's cheek.

I pulled back just a little, my lips tingling from not being used to the feeling. I had to resist the urge to lift up my hand to my lips and wipe my mouth to rid myself of the feeling. My lips aren't used to being used! Nathan, however, didn't resist to put the hand he wasn't holding my hand with, up to his cheek looking a bit flustered. I mean it wasn't like I kissed him on the lips or anything!

In the corner of my eyes I see both Derek and the desperate girl shocked at what I had just done. Derek looked away first, turning around and walking over to somebody else's table. The desperate girl however looks so furious! Ha, all she was missing was the steam coming out from her ears!

I tug at a very still shocked and dazed Nathan with me to where she was and grabbed a red lollipop that was on her booth and removed the plastic with the hand I wasn't holding Nathan's hand with and insert it in my mouth looking ever the bit satisfied when I hear a low growl coming from her. I take the lollipop out of my mouth then say, "Have a nice night." I wink and give her my signature bitch smirk before placing the lollipop back in my mouth and drag Nathan out of Olive Garden with me.

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End of Chapter 4

And scene! Hi guys hope y'all are doing great! What do you think so far? Tell me you're favorite parts!

Also what would you guys pick? Licking an isolated sidewalk or hump a very historical figure in front of people in broad daylight? I would hump a statue. No way am I licking a dirty sidewalk!

This was very long to write but I kind of wanted to make it was long and honestly... I just love writing sarcastic stuff down in this story!

Well until next time!

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