Complicated

Chapter 17: First Date

Kathy's POV

Today was the day. My first date with Damon Lovegood.

Yesterday had been crazy, I went for a run instead of going down to the dining hall for breakfast and apparently missed a lot. Cierra had found out about Ric knocking me out and then threw him across the dining hall into a wall. That's why I didn't tell her, because I knew she would overreact. But nevertheless, I would never say anything to her, after all, she only did so to defend me.

This morning, I woke up, ate breakfast in bed with Roxy and Nova, brushed my teeth. Damon came in quickly just to give me a good morning kiss and grab some of my makeup, because apparently he wanted to try to do it himself this time. After he left I took a long shower, making sure to shave every inch of my body, and took an extra long time washing my hair. Damon better consider himself damn lucky I even took the time to brushed my hair. However, I still haven't picked out what to wear so when done in the shower, I went out only with a towel wrapped around my body to pick out what to wear. As soon as I opened the door, I saw Roxy laying down on my bed, rummaging through my snack drawer, and she looked up and wolf whistled once she saw me.

"Awe, you got ready for me baby." She teased and I rolled my eyes at her, slamming my snack drawer closed after she had taken out three. "Hey! I'm hungry."

"Then go to the dining hall." I responded as I rummaged through my drawers.

"They have fruits. I want good stuff." She emphasized as she unwrapped the lollipop and popped it in her mouth.

"So you want something unhealthy, then?"

"Hey, if I don't care about gaining weight, that's my problem."

"Babe, I don't care if you gain weight, you're gorgeous either way, I just care that you're trying to gain weight with MY snacks."

"Why are you complaining, you never eat them."

"They're my 2 A.M snacks, therefore I eat them when you two are asleep."

"Whatever. So, what are you wearing?" She asked me and I groaned as I moved through my closet.

"He said to wear a comfortable dress. I barely have dresses because, you know, ewe. Dresses are not my thing, but he wants me to wear one so why not? But the problem is, I have no comfortable dresses."

"That's probably not true. Here, let me." She stood up and shoved me to access my closet.

She moved through my closet, skipped through the sequin blue dress I had worn to the party, and finally found a single, lacy black mini dress and we both laughed.

"I haven't worn that since I was 14. That definitely doesn't fit me anymore." I laughed as I took the dress of the hanger and threw it in the trash.

"Maybe try something of mine?" She asked and I laughed.

"I would love to, except I don't know if you've noticed but..." I pointed to my chest, "I do not have your boobs. It'll be loose on me on that area." I confessed and she laughed and nodded.

"You can always try something of mine." Nova shrugged.

"I'm not sure how he's going to react to me wearing his sister's dress." I responded uneasily.

"Screw that. Plus, I just got a new one, it would fit you perfectly." She jumped off her bed and headed into her closet and took out a single dress. I've got to admit, it's beautiful. It's a white, floral dress that's fitting on the top and looser at the bottom, with a sweetheart neckline and a ruched bust, it even has short puff sleeves. "What do you think?"