6 - "Date" Night

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> Present, Eighteen Years Old <

I was waiting on my boyfriend of a year and a half to come and pick me up. Steven was a wonderful man, he treated me well and accepted my blubbering. I don't understand why Harry and our friends don't like him.

I heard the familar honk of Steven's car out front. I smiled and slipped into sandals. I didn't bother telling anyone I was leaving as I stepped outside. I hopped in Steven's car and he brought me to a little cafe in town. I smiled at the place as we walked in.

"You find a table and I'll get you coffee and something else?" He suggested.

"A bagel with creme cheese?" I smiled.

He nodded and headed to the counter. I found a booth and slid in one side. I pulled my phone out to realise that Harry has already texted me.

Where the bloody hell are you idiot?-Harry

I laughed quietly and typed a quick reply and pressed send.

Out.-Allison

I don't care how mad that simple reply will make him. I smiled at Steven as he sat down across from me with my coffee and bagel. He set them on the table before setting his own drink down.  I picked the bagel up and took a small bite.

"This is nice, y'know?" Steven asked.

"What's nice?" I asked, after I finished my bite of bagel.

"Just sitting and have coffee with you. It makes the rest of day seem better. Even if I do crude things in the end," he frowned.

"What kind of crude things?" I asked.

"Do you know Sasha Helmings?" He asked.

I nodded and took another bite of bagel. He took a drink of his coffee before starting.

"Well, y'know how she has been bugging me to go out with her? As friends?" He asked.

A nod.

"Well, I agreed to meet her tonight."

Another nod.

"She said I could tell you because it was just a casual meeting, so I am. I decided to meet her somewhere that has little people, also somewhere you know of yourself."

A third nod.

"I want you and your weird friends to watch us. I have a feeling she is going to pull something tonight and I want you to see what happens so she can't lie to you."

A fourth nod.

By now, I had finished my bagel and drank half of my coffee.

"I guess I can pull strings to get my friends to comply," I smiled softly at him.

"I figured you would be able to. I hope nothing bad happens tonight. I really do," he smiled at me.

"If I'm going to pull this off, I'll need to go home now," I frowned.

"Of course! I'll take you home!" He grinned.

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Once Steven dropped me off, I called the boys into the room. I directed them to sit down and smiled, clapping my hands together.

"Why are we needed?" Louis asked.

"Because Steven and Sasha are going on a date. Steven wants us to supervise him," I said.

"Why would we help him?" Zayn asked.

"You're helping me too," I frowned.

"I'm in then. Come on lads," Niall said.

"Thank you! Okay. So, this is how it will happen. Niall and I will go in together as a couple and sit a few tables away from Steven and Sasha. Zayn, Harry, Liam, Louis. You four will go in as friends and just talk and keep a short eye on them," I explained.

They nodded and I ran to my room. I had outfits laid out for the boys on their beds and wigs too. I pulled an outfit from the back of my closet and fake tan spray out. I applied the tan and dyed my hair blue.

I looked in the floor length mirror and smiled. I waited the time out for my hair by painting my toe nails and fingernails. I checked the time, hoping the time passed. Which it did. I grabbed the change of clothes and ran to the bathroom. I stripped and jumped in the shower.

After my shower I stepped out and grabbed a towel. After I dried my body, I pulled my undergarments on. I eyed the outfit with disgust. It was just little clothing. Very different from what I usually wear. Three years ago my ex friend bought it for me as a gag. I grimaced when I pulled the lacey tube top on and the very short shorts on. I hate the fact that they fit perfectly.

After fixing the outfit so nothing will show, EVER. I put on a ton of makeup and dried my hair, straightening it. I checked the time and realised it was almost time to leave. I slipped on a pair of sandals and tucked my phone in my back pocket.

I went downstairs and the boys chose the wigs over the hairdye. They looked at me as I descended the stairs. I swear every mouth dropped to the floor. I looked down at myself nervously. Maybe a boob fell out of my shirt or my shorts gave me a cameltoe. I raised my hands up in defense and looked at them.

"What are you staring at?" I frowned.

"You have blue hair," Zayn stated simply.

"You are wearing a wig," I retorted.

"You have permanent hair," Louis smirked.

"It actually washes out in my next shower," I laughed.

"Whatever. Bloody hell, what time are we leaving in the first place?" Harry asked.

"I dunno. He never gave me a time. He just said tonight. Wait. Harold Edward, did you use the dye?" I questioned.

"Only Zayn didn't use the dye. He didn't want to ruin his perfect hair he has going on," Harry laughed.

"Oh. I feel stupid," I said and started blubbering.

"At least you still blubber about," Niall laughed.

I ignored his comment and frowned down at my phone that I pulled out. I pulled my messages with Steven up and smiled slightly. He texted me while I was in the shower.

I figured you would actually need the name of the place and time. We agreed on that one place I always take you to at 8 o'clock. I will see you there.-Steven

"We need to leave now. I'll drive," I smiled.

"Won't we need to pull up in different cars?" Liam asked.

"Good point. I'll go with Allison and you four follow us," Niall stated.

They looked at me and I calmly nodded in agreement. They all stood up and we went outside. Niall and I got in my car while the boys got in Harry's car. We pulled up in front of the restuarant. Niall and I got out. I felt my phone buzz, so I pulled it out.

We'll come back in ten so it doesn't look suspicious.-Louis

Okay.-Allison

Niall and I walked inside the restuarant and took a table two away from Sasha and Steven. Steven caught my eye as we sat down and sent me a small smile. I smiled back, it wasn't friendly. He couldn't tell though. I started blubbering about in my head as I waited for the rest of the boys to arrive. When they did they took a table three tables away from Steven and Sasha on the other side. I smiled at them and they smiled back.

Time for us to spy and eat.

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