Chapter 2

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I woke up to a sound from my phone. Yes, I went to bed after Lizzie and the others left. But now I'm awake because of someone who wrote me. I swear to god If Tobi sendet me some marvel meme on instagram I'll kill him.
Oh no, it's a message from Lizzie.

Lizzie🦎:
Hey Y/N! Thank you for writing me. We don't do anything in group today so when you have time we can go and eat something for dinner together. If you want.

Holy Shit. It's a date isn't it?! No it's not she's just friendly.

:Y/N
I should have time this evening. When exactly would you like to eat and in which restaurant?

Lizzie🦎:
What about 6pm?

:Y/N
should work!

Lizzie🦎:
Okay great! I'll pick you up at 6pm and the restaurant will be a surprise. See you later!

:Y/N
See you later Lizzie :)

Okay I'll go to dinner with Elizabeth Olsen. Now the question is what should I wear? It's not a date but it's also not a hanging out with a friend. I have to find a casual but not to casual outfit. But I guess I have something in my mind.

It's now 3pm so I have 3 hours until Lizzie comes and get me. So it's enough time to go for a quick run  and after the run I have enough time to shower and get dressed. I'm just wondering why I do sports. I hate sports but it's like a therapy for me to do some sports. I did a lot of workouts when I broke up with my boyfriend last year. Or better he broke up with me because I told him that I'm bi. He's an asshole for leaving me because of my sexuality. I just wanted to be honest with him but I found out that sometimes you should better keep things to yourself. Anyways I have to go on my run now.

Wow, I've become really unsportsmanlike. It took me almost 47 minutes for 5 kilometers. I used to be a lot faster.
Well, now I still have over 2 hours to go into the shower and get ready. While jogging, I came up with an even better outfit. So now in the shower before I really start to stink.
I really took a 30 minute shower.
Yeah, I know, I'm complaining about Lizzie, but you have to treat yourself too something, don't you? Well, now I still have to blow dry my hair and change clothes. I should also use a little makeup but not much. I think you can also live very well without makeup. Everyone is pretty without makeup. Sometimes we just don't know how someone look without it.

I get ready and dressed myself with a mom jeans like usual, a black top and a Hemd jacked. It's a nice outfit for a dinner. It's not a date so it could fit. I hope Lizzie is not overdressed or better I hope I'm not underdressed.

 I hope Lizzie is not overdressed or better I hope I'm not underdressed

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Anyways I have now a few minutes then Lizzie should  be here.
Shortly after I went to the toilet, it already my doorbell rang.
I opened the door and was greeted by a stunning Lizzie Olsen.

Her outfit was nice and casual like mine.
"Hey, Uhm we have to go I don't think I'm allowed to  park my car where it is at the moment" told she between a hug with a silly tone. I responded with a nod and said  "Yeah the cops are really bad in this area. Let's go Liz."

When we were in the car, Lizzie turned on the music

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When we were in the car, Lizzie turned on the music. For exact, she turned on girl in red. Lizzie, don't you find that a bit fruity?! But I'm not complaining. After about 10 minutes, I noticed that we are in Lizzie's real car. There are still a few things in the back seat for her garden and on the key of the car is a picture of her and Robbie, with Robbie's face painted over. I don't like long drives so I'm getting bored and a bit nervous "How much longer are we going?" Lizzie looked at me with a smile "impatient the lady huh?" I blushed on that because I'm a really impatient person.

After another 20 minutes we were there. It was a bit more remote but still close to the city center. It was not a typical American restaurant but an Italian. The only Italian thing I eat are pasta and frozen pizza, if that counts as Italian food. Lizzie has reserved a table for two in the restaurant. We got a seat by the window. In between us were candles on the table. It's not a date no, it's just a meal among acquaintances. Quite normal, isn't it?

It was a little awkward at the beginning until Lizzie started asking me things. "Do you have a boyfriend...or a girlfriend?" She whispered the last part more but I could still understand it. "Last year my friend broke up with me..." I took a little break and Lizzie looked at me with sad eyes and a smile. "... I told him that I'm Bi and he didn't like it that much so he broke up." Lizzie's smile has now become a somewhat angry look "what an ass when he left you just because you are Bi ." I just gave me the Mhhhh look. After 30 minutes, our food came. Lizzie ordered some pasta with a sauce and I ordered a pizza. I know I hade a frozen pizza today but hey! Pizza is cool and pasta is not my kind of food. After eating, we stayed seated for a few minutes until we drove back.
You're probably wondering who paid now. Me. There was a long discussion but in the end I was allowed to pay on condition that I still come to the hotel and we watch a movie. I don't know why, but I think Lizzie and I can become really good friends. Or better Internet friends. In a few days she will go back to Los Angeles and she will surely forget me again.

We were at the hotel at 9 p.m. On the way to Lizzie's room, we met Chris and Seb. The two wanted to go to the casino.
We then watched a bit  TV in Lizzie's room. Until Lizzie suddenly cuddle's into my side, calmly Y/N. "I hope that's okay, I like to cuddle and otherwise I'll do it with Scarlett in the evening but now you're here, if you don't want that, I can s..." I interrupted her before she could finish talking. "It's okay, it's cozy and cuddling with a good friend is always something nice." Lizzie's cheeks turned red on the good friend.

I guess I'll stay over night. It's been already late and I don't want to drive with an Uber home. Lizzie is already sleeping and I think I should do that too.

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