Always remember me

Mystery boy

It's now 9:30am, my hair is flowing naturally, I'm wearing black tight shorts with a slim navy blue tank top and black flip flops. My makeup is very limited, some face makeup because I'm extremely pale, a little blush and some mascara.

I run down the stairs, "im ready!" I smile. My dad stands by the door with the little ones. "Let's get this show on the road." He laughs opening the door. The twins walk out first, next me and lastly my dad holding Caoilainn. As we drive into the village, I see tons of people smiling, laughing, walking and talking with friends. Dublin is kinda similar to NYC. My dad parks around the corner from the stores. We walk together, I hold the twins hands, my dad still holding caoi. It's really beautiful here, I kinda just look around in amazement. I see a lot of boys looking at me, a couple winking. Making me smile slightly, making my dad suspicious, as he raises an eyebrow. I laugh up at him. The first store we enter was called "Things for a fine thing" the store wasn't too big, there was a girls side and a boys side. I saw a couple things I liked, a pair of white ripped shorts, and a green "kiss me im irish" crop top. I grabbed the two pieces of clothing and tried them on, both items were slightly big, I went back to try and find my size but I was confused with the conversion. A worker saw me confused and came over. "Ya need help?" He asked. "Em yea, I'm trying to find a smaller size for these." I paused and showed him the two clothing items. "Sure ting." He smiled charmingly. "Here ya go." And there's that smile again. "So oi have a question." He grins. "Yea?" I smile. "Are yer tryin ta tell me someting??" He laughs looking at the shirt. I smile and blush. "In yer dreams lad." I laugh. "Ok sure, Let me know if ya need any more help." He nodded and gave a small smirk backing away. I tried the clothes on again, they fit perfectly. Shorts just covering my ass and the shirt just above my belly button. I walked over to check out, there was a long line, so my dad came over to join me. "You got what you needed?" He asks. "Yeah I'm good." I smile. The guy who helped me wasn't ringing costumers. "Hold on a second da." I say quickly heading over to the boy who helped me. "Hey." I call. He turns around, "hey wassup." He smiles. "I need some help again." I say as I glance over towards the line. "Hmm okk." He smiles biting his lip. I head back over to my dad. "Oi can help that fine ting in ter back." He screams. I blush hard. I walk towards him, cuttin the entire line. He rings me up and creates small talk. "Wha's yer name cutie." He says nonchalantly. "My name is líadan, you?" I ask back. "How old are ye?" He asks totally ignoring my question. "16.. You?" I ask again as he rings my things. "How bout oi take ye out tonight for some din?" He asks looking up. "Not unless you answer my questions." I shrug. "Would you like ta become a member for da store?" He asks placing my clothes in bags. "I guess." I sigh. "Alrighty so O'll need yer name, birthday, number and address." He says typing things on the computer. "So líadan.." He starts. "O'Reilly, born August 17th, address is pearse street, Dublin, Republic of Ireland." I finish. "Ok tanks." He smiles. "So you plan on tellin me your name?" I ask, palms face down on the counter. "Are ye going out ta night wit me?" He asks back. "Not if I don't know a thing about ya." I argue. "So you needa know someting bout me to go out with me?" He asks. "Yes." I roll my eyes. "Well ya already know someting, I work here!" He laughs, "be ready by 7 sharp" he winks. I turn around frustrated and I see me dad glaring at mystery boy. "You wanna walk round fer a bit?" He asks me. "Yeah, I think I'd like that." I smile.

We walked around Dublin for a couple of hours, it's around 2pm.

"I'm hungry." Neila whines. "Alright ten lets get someting." He looks around. "AHH this place is great!" He says excitedly, pointing to an old lookin restaurant.

It's now 6pm, I'm sitting in my room, my family is downstairs eating, I wasn't really hungry. I have my music blasting while I get a text from a random number.

Hey líadan so you'll be ready for 7, right?
Who's this??
Mystery boy
Kinda figured, how did you get my #
You became a member today remember?haha
You do realize that's a volition of privacy and is illegal right?
Maybe but... Shh, and be outside in a hour
And what if I'm not outside in a hour?
You'll see

I stopped answering him and began getting ready. I put on a skirt and a blouse. I let my curls fall naturally once again leaving a natural makeup look and a pair of sandals. It was 6:56pm. I received a text
Well I'm waiting
I grab my phone and purse and close my bedroom door behind me. "Where are you going?" My dad calls. "Uh you remember that boy from the store today, he's taking me out to the village for dinner." I fib. "I'm not too sure I'm ok with this." He stands up. "Look you guys dragged me from my home country, my family and friends, we've been here how long now? And I haven't stepped foot out of this house since we moved, the first time someone actually wants to take me out you're gonna reject it? Not a good idea." I say annoyed. "Patrick, she'll be 7 minutes away, let her go." My mom smiled easily. I walk out my front doors and mystery boy was on my porch. "You never told me you were rich." He smiles. "In my defensive you never told me anything about yourself." I smile back. He holds his arm out for me to latch onto. "You have a lot of trust in me, I like that." He says opening my door for me. "Well sometimes I guess you just gotta ya know" I say when he sits in his seat.