The Search for Prince Charming

Chapter 9: Second Unexpected Date?

Alright, i think that i'm going to stop updating for today. After all, i still have homework to do. Anyway, hope you're all enjoying the arc so far. haha, for the romance lovers, you're going to like this chapter :) And remember, comment/critique and vote!!! i loves you all for reading my story!!!

-K

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WHY THE HELL AS ALVISS HERE?! I ALREADY SAW HIM YESTERDAY, I DIDN'T NEED TO SEE HIM TODAY!!!! I gave Steph death glares with daggers attached to them, and maybe a grenade as well to show how much I didn't want this. Steph must have noticed Alviss in the group and recognized his from our encounter at the mall garage when he grabbed my ass. I was sadly amazed at how she remembered his face. She smiled sweetly again at me, obviously knowing how much I wanted to hurt her. 

As we kept walking towards the group, I saw Alviss smile, probably thinking of the irony that I would see him again already. I groaned at the idea of this plan.

"Steph, why this group?"

"Because you already went on a date with Alviss so I'm guessing you'd be able to play the part well," she answered, obviously showing logic in her reasoning. Too bad it was faulty, in my opinion.

"Well, what are we going to do?" We were talking rather fast now, getting closer to the group. I wasn't going to do this without a plan, so now it was up to Steph. I was sadly regretting this more and more with each step.

"Well, we'll do a four, threaten them, give a quick three, and then finish with a one. Got it?" She smiled at me, then immediately chose her guy. When we were in middle school and we always complained about couples giving public displays of affection, we made a coded system that let us talk behind peoples' backs when they did that. Basically, holding hands was "one", arm around the waist or shoulder was "two", and so forth. The higher the number, the more intimate it was. I didn't want to use this system, but I didn't have time to protest.

I let her walk faster than me, dreading the amount of time before I'd have to follow her example. She seemed to choose a guy who was just a little bit taller than her, with dirty blonde hair that fell over his hazel eyes. She wrapped her hand around his neck and gave him a beautiful smile that seemed to put him in a trance, unable to process what was going on.

As I reached Alviss, I did the same thing. But, before we began our discussed coded plan, I whispered in his ear, "Follow along and don't give me crap about this." Well, here's goes nothing.

He was about to ask what I was talking about, but I shut him up by kissing his lips passionately. Steph had already kissed her boy, and he was very surprised by this, although he didn't seem to mind one bit. Alviss, I could tell, was also surprised, however he went along with the flow much easier and put his hand around my waist to pull me closer. After a couple of seconds, Steph and I broke off our kisses and began step two: threatening.

Steph began, "Alright, all four of you," speaking to the entire group of four, "are going to follow along with us. We need you to act as our friends and you two," talking directly to Alviss and his poor friend that got stuck as Steph's prey, "are going to be our boyfriends." I could definitely tell Steph's new boy was pretty happy about the situation, since he seemed to be attracted to her.

I continued the threat, "If you guys don't follow along nicely, Steph and I will resort to physical harm with our nails." In perfect synchronization, we both curved our hands that were still holding onto the guys' necks and made it wear we could easily rip off some skin to get our point across. I simply smirked at Alviss, and Steph smiled sweetly at her boy. Apparently, he slightly enjoyed this threat, as did Alviss. But I guess they were fine with acting as if we were their girlfriends. The whole group nodded, and the two others seemed to be enjoying the entertainment of this as well.