Chapter 9- the date

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Diana's POV
Xale had planned our date for Saturday on the beach and today is the day. After showing I shaved and put on my cotton candy lotion and strawberry body spray. My dress was a black halter top with lace and mint blue skirt. I had a black bikini with no straps that I didn't plan on showing.

My scars on my back and thighs are private, no one knows I have them. And I plan on keeping it like that.

I threw on black flip flops and my black shades and skipped down the stairs. I took one last look in the mirror before opening the door where he sat on the porch. "Wow, you look amazing" he commented his eyes wide. "Thanks" I mumbled and blushed hard.

"Come on" he took my hand making me feel safe and lead me to the beach. "How are you liking Hawaii?" he asked swinging our hands back and forth "pretty good, defiantly a change from where I came from" I smiled sadly.

"Well that's why I am here to make it better" he smiled brightly and pulled me down the beach. My heart skipped a beat as he said those words. "Over here" he pointed to a lagoon and we slowly made our way over.

"Ready for a swim?" he asked and his eyes raked over me again "yeah" I mumbled as a cold sweat broke on my neck. He'd see my scars. Reaching the lagoon he dropped my hand I felt cold but I smiled anyways and kicked off my flip flops.

He took off his shirt and shoes and turned back to me "come on" he nodded towards the water. "I'll be there in a minute" I smiled gently.

I can't believe I'm doing this.

Xale's POV

Taking off my shirt and shoes I turned back to Diana " come on" I nodded towards the water. "I'll be there in a minute" she smiled gently but her eyes held panic. Nodding I walked into the warm water of the lagoon.

Five minutes later she came out in a strapless black bikini that hugged her full chest. But I noticed nasty scars on her thighs and stomach and she hesitated as she walked. "Diana" I was in front of her in an instant "please don't tell me you did that" I asked her.

"No it wasn't me" she shook her head the tears falling, "then who?" my anger seeped through "my old pack" she mumbled and wrapped her arms around her stomach covering the scars. "Why didn't you tell me?" I asked gently hugging her to my chest "I don't want to be hurt again" she whimpered.

Again?

"I promise I'll never, ever hurt you" I promised her and placing a kiss on her head. "Ok" she shakily breathed "come on the waters warm" I took her hand and drug her to he water. She shivered as she came in contact with the warm water.

It was the perfect date.
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Pic of Diana's dress

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