Chapter 8- Double Date Part One
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"What the hell, it's almost midnight," I said looking back at Kelly. She comes towards the window; trying to get a better look at what was going on exactly.
"Come on, hasn't it always been your dream to double date?" Henry asks. Referring to our teenage year's bucket list. Number 14 to be exact.
"Fine, give us fifteen minutes,"
"Twenty tops," Kelly adds as I shut the window.
I slip on some ripped jeans, softball hoodie along with flip-flops and throw my hair into a fishtail braid.
Kelly puts on some jeans and a tank-top with a cardigan and flip-flops. And puts her hair into a regular braid.
Hopefully, my dad won't mind me and Kelly going out at 12:00 am in the middle of the night with members of the opposite s*x.
A.K.A a father's worst nightmare.
I quickly leave a note saying we would be back and that we are fine, and set it on the countertop. We make our way out of the door finding Henry and Carter near the car.
I make my way over to Carter and kiss him on the lips, and sit on the passenger side while he is driving. Henry and Kelly get in the back and cuddle up, I make a note to interrogate her later they are beyond cute together. I love seeing my best friends happy like this.
"So where are we going exactly," I said breaking the silence.
"It's a surprise," the boys say in unison.
Which was really creepy by the way?
We drive for a while and I'm starting to see some familiar things but I still have no clue where they are taking us.
Pulling into an abandoned parking lot all the street lights are on making it look eerie. We get out of the car. I grasp Carter's hand, he squeezes my hand and looks down at me with a smirk on his face, and he's definitely hiding something.
"What?" I finally ask.
"Oh nothing, right this way ladies," He says pointing to a pathway with his flashlight that's attached to his keys. It's nice to know that if anything came to attack us, my brave, strong boyfriend could shine him to death.
Making our way onto the path we walk for a bit, passing trees that all seem to look indifferent form each other. I feel like we should have left breadcrumbs.
"Is it just me or are you guys getting that Hansel and Gretel vibe?" I ask once again breaking the silence or at least attempting to because all I get was boisterous laugh from everyone.
"Only you munchkin," Carter says squeezing my hand.
We finally made it to the destination, and what I saw was so unreal. It looked like the drive-ins but smaller and a lot more secluded. There were two love seats and a small end table, scattered with candles and a screen projector.
"Wow," was all Kelly managed to say.
"You guys did this?" I ask astonished.
"Well we had some help, but it was our idea," Henry answers.
"Wow," Kelly goes.
"So, what are we watching?" I ask plopping down on the closest love seat. Carter joins me.
"I was thinking, you guys could pick out a good movie on Netflix," Carter answers.
"Ten things I hate about you!" I and Kelly both say. That's one of the better movies on Netflix.
"Ten things it is," Henry says clicking around trying to find the movie.
"We left the blankets in the car," Carter said.
"It's going to get chilly; we should just go get them now," I say as we both make our way to the trail.
"Thank you," I said grinning.
"For what?"
"This, everything. I never really pegged you for the romantic type," I said poking him in the side.
"Well, I'm full of surprises,"
"Can I have a ride?" I ask with my best puppy dog face.
"Sure, hop on munchkin," he says bending down.
"You have a cute butt," I blurt out tapping it slightly. My cheeks tinting red, but I think it's too dark out for him to notice.
"How dare you objectify me like that," he says in the highest voice I've ever heard from him. Making me laugh, and snort. Once again, I kill him with my ladylike charm.
"I would say sorry but I'm really not," I say through fits of laughter.
Suddenly in being lifted off the ground and thrown over his shoulder.
"I'm going to fall, put me down!"
"Here I'll hold on you," Carter says as he grabs my ass, for the millionth time.
"Carter you never fail to be an ass," I said slapping his butt. At the same time or at least attempting to...
"Playing dirty, are we?" he asks making this conversation more s****l then need be.
"I'll put you down,"
"Thank you set me down!"
"If you admit that I am the hottest guy you've ever met and that you want to have crazy hot s*x with me," he says I could just hear him smirking.
"You asshole," I say hitting his back as hard as possible. But he didn't seem too phased by it.
"Go ahead I'm waiting," he says smugly.
"I'm not saying that,"
were still walking on the path, it shouldn't be that much longer until we are there.
"Fine," he says slapping my ass, and just kept on walking.
"You're a d**k," I simply say.
"Point taken,"
We finally made it to the car I figured he would have to let me down in order to grab the blankets but apparently, it was a piece of cake for him. They were in a duffel bag. And he put them on the shoulder I wasn't on.
"Come on you must be tired by now," I said trying to get him to let me down.
"I could do this all day if I could get a view of your ass like this," he said.
"You p*****t put me down now!" I said.
"No can do, all you have to do is say a few simple words," he retorts.
"All the blood is rushing to my head," I whine.
"Save yourself then. You know what you have to do,"
Sighing, I decided to throw whatever dignity and pride I had left out of the window.
"Fine, Carter *cough asshole cough* Daniels is the hottest guy I've ever had the displeasure of meeting. And I-I want to have crazy hot passionate s*x with him, AKA the asshole, that calls himself my boyfriend," I said catching my breath from talking so fast.
"Happy now?"
"Ecstatic, and I liked your little add-on, passionately," he says letting out a small chuckle.
"Shut up, and put me down," I said crossing my arms mentally because it's humanly impossible to do so upside down.
He finally lets me down and I immediately hit him in the back of the head.
"You'll pay for that later Daniels," I say aloud.
"Just you wait,"
He wraps his arm around my waist pulling me as close as possible to him before planting a kiss on my lips.
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