Chapter 3

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*** Hayley’s P.O.V. **

The day after the bathroom accident, he knocked at my door while I was shopping on Internet.

“Come over.” I said.                

He entered, as wonderful as forever, and sat on the edge of my bed.

“I wanted to know if you wanted to go out tonight, with me?” He asked politely.

Surprised, I blushed and stammered:

“Is that a date?”

He smiled and nodded.

“Kinda.”

My heart fluttered.

“Of course. When?”

“As I know you take long to get ready, we will leave at 6 pm.” He told me.

I had almost three hours.

“Great. Now go out, I have to get ready.”

He giggled and went out after crook smiling at me.  Damn this boy…

I looked for a sexy but dark outfit and finally found one. Of course, it was composed with torn black skinny jeans, my black converses, an Avenged Sevenfold t-shirt that was cut so my shoulder was discovered and the shirt itself was tighter so it was prettier, my stud belt with my Metallica buckle, all that covered by a leather jacket. Now what about my hair and make up? I didn’t know what to do… curly or straight hair? Subtle or flashing make up? 

I finished with curly hair and flashing make up. So my hair was all curly, wavy, long and black. My make up was way more complicated : I made my usual black all around my eyes, but added a gradation of blue and black eye shadow on my eye lid ; the inside corner of my eyelid was dark blue and the outside corner was deep black. As usual I put mascara and I was done. No foundation or lip stick, I didn’t care. My lip piercing did all the job to make my mouth pretty!

I ended my style up with rings, leather bracelets and a cross necklace and earrings (yeah, though my plugs, I wear earrings).

I was done at exactly 6 pm, oh god what a timing! So I went out my room and entered in the kitchen. Andy’s jaw fell as he saw me and observed me with wide eyes. A huge compass was tattooed on my shoulder blade and he noticed it while I turned around to show him my outfit.

“Wow. You’re so beautiful.”

I blushed and thanked him.

“So are you!” I replied.

He wore a black misfits shirt, straight black jeans and boots. He had straighten hair, no make up and no big bracelets. He was just perfect.

“Let’s go out, hottie.” He said with a low and seductive voice.

Hell, this man was able to make me melt any fucking time.

***

We were at a really classy restaurant, the food was delicious. I thanked him a million times for bringing me to those kind of places.

“Seriously,” I added, “I’ve never been to restaurants so often before. It’s been like…one month, and I went to restaurants more often than never before in my entire life.”

He laughed quietly.

“It’s because you worth it.”

My heart drove crazy and I tried to calm it.

“Let’s play Truth or Dare, but without daring.” He said.

“So… we play to Truth not Dare, then?”

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