Fredrick's POV
Me and Sparrow have been talking for a while. I've been at his house pretty much for the whole day. "Hey I should get going" I said smiling. Sparrow looked worried. "But you don't wanna maybe. I don't know. Eat somewhere with me?" He asked. Oh? He's soo charming. It's adorable. I smiled and said "Well I don't know-" "I can pay I promise" he said happily.
This is soo cute.
"Oh no it's not that. You know what? Never mind. I'll go. No one will really care. Also I could use the time out" I said smiling. Sparrow looked happy when I said that. He quickly got up. "Well wanna go now?" He asked excitedly. I nodded enthusiastically. I mean I never really go eat places. Especially with other people.
Sparrow brought me to his car and we got in. It was a kind of fancy car. Well it was an old car. He lives old stuff. I'm not sure why. I mean I'm not complaining. I love it. But everything is soo magical I guess. But of course right when we were about to leave my phone went off. It was my dad. Jesus Christ.
I picked up the phone and said "what?" "Where are you? You e been gone for hours" my dad screamed. So now he cares? "I'm with a friend" I said angrily. My dad was mad and I know it. He sighed and said "well come home. Dinner is ready" "why should I? You do realized I was passed out on my couch with barf all over this morning and that doesn't concern you? No it doesn't. You were eating lunch with everyone but me" I said angrily. I then hung up because I don't wanna hear his stupid fucking excuses.
Sparrow didn't say anything. I knew he didn't want to upset me. He's just really nice like that. He just turned the radio on and just let the music play. No talking or anything. It was very nice. I mean I was scared that if he tried to talk to me I might have accidentally screamed at him. And that would not have been good.
We eventually got to the restaurant. It wasn't necessarily a fancy one but I was in ok clothes. We walked in and the lady at the front brought us to our seats. We sat down and looked at the menus. I've never been here so I don't know what's good or what's bad. I might just order what Sparrow gets.
As we ordered our food I noticed that our waitress was getting fairly close to Sparrow. Not to mention she kept trying to make small talk with him which is very awkward. Eww. She barely even acknowledged me. Bitch.
We both talked a bit while we waited for our food. "So um was that awkward just now or are you used to it?" I asked confusingly. Sparrow just started laughing. "Well I'm not exactly from here so it is weird. But ever since I moved here, when I come to this restaurant a lot of the women are... flirtatious. Yes it's awkward but I just ignore it" he said with a shrug. Eww.
I just nodded because I didn't exactly have anything to say. I mean what did I say about that. Other than just eww. I just feel like Sparrow is the type to want to hold onto a relationship. Maybe not. He might be a whore. Who knows. Not me.
We finally got out food from the waitress who still was trying to make small talk with Sparrow. "So are you married? Because there is no way you look that good and can't get a woman" the lady said. Or a man. Just saying. "Uh. No I'm not married" was all Sparrow said. He made a quick glance at me and looked back at his food.
"Not even a girlfriend?" The lady asked. Oh my god. She needs to get away from him. "Nope" was all Sparrow said. The lady seemed weirded out for some reason. "I'm sorry why exactly do you need to know this. For all you know he might not even like women" I said casually.
That was probably a wrong move because Sparrow quickly looked up. He seemed lost. Wait a damn minute.
Sparrow's POV
How the hell does he know. Ok I am indeed a homosexual but how does he know? I don't exactly look or act like one. Well sometimes I do but I didn't think it was obvious. The waitress was looking at me waiting for an answer. I wasn't gonna say anything. She probably thinks that me and Fredrick are dating now. Shit.
"Anyways. Fredrick aren't you hungry? Because I am" I said. I know I probably sounded weird but I really don't care about that. The waitress finally walked away though. Which is a good thing. She's kind of disturbing.
"You like men. Don't you?" Fredrick asked with a giggle. That's adorable. "Oh my god!!!" He exclaimed. "What?" I asked. He just started laughing. What is wrong with him? "You just nodded your head. Wait were you even listening or were you lost in thought?" He asked. I didn't even noticed I was nodding. "I was lost in thought" I said shaking my head.
Close one.
Time skip~
Fredrick's POV
Sparrow brought me home and I walked into the shed. I got Sparrow's number just incase. You know. Of an emergency. I don't know. I walked into the shed and laid down on my couch. This is nice. I like this. I forgot to put some of my stuff up. I need to do that.
I got up and grabbed the special box that I brought from my room. The one with all that stuff in it. I put the homemade shelf right in front on my couch so I can look at it.
I pulled out the note. I know exactly what to do with this. I grabbed one of the nails from the box I found and a hammer. I mean I can't use thumbs tacks because it's not strong enough to go through this wood. I think. I don't care. I nailed the paper right about the shelf.
Next up. I grabbed the Jack in the box. I just placed it on the shelf. And last but not least. The fucking bell. "Fuck you" I whispered quietly as I picked it up. It's taunting me and I know it. I just put it on the shelf next to the Jack in the box.
I stepped back and looked at the shelf. Everything looked perfectly fine. Well the bell is still shit to me but everything is in place.
Now to get ready for tomorrow. I'm gonna need to wake up early for this. I'm gonna have my whole fucking plan laid out. Oh yea. I'm following through with it this year.
I set my alarm and laid down on my couch. I took a deep breath in. I rolled over on my side and looked at the shelf. It's not a dream.
To be continued~
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