*ding*
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I made my way over to the restaurant and opened the door. There was a small *Ding* that sounded when I opened it and walked through. I made my way to the bar, sat on a stool, and saw that new kid working behind the counter drying some glasses. He wore black jeans with a black belt and a black shirt. He had short, dark brown hair and blue eyes. He must be Dodge.
"Menu?" he asked with his back turned to me.
"Uh no thank you. Could I actually just get a basket of fries and and..." I paused. "Well what's your favorite drink?" I asked him with my chin in my hand.
"Apple juice," he replied turning to me trying to resist a small smile. I looked into his eyes and noticed half of his left eye was brown and blue. Charming.
"Then could I also get an apple juice please?" I asked sweetly.
"Coming right up," he said walking into the kitchen.
After a few minutes, he came back out with my fries, poured me an apple juice, and placed it on the counter in front of me.
"Hey you're Delilah right?"
I nod taking a bite of a fry.
"Dodge," he said referring to himself.
"Oh yeah I know, you're the new kid."
"Well it's been a year," he says a bit confused at his nickname.
"Yeah well everyone here has known each other since diapers so the new kid is kinda a big deal," I explain.
"I see..." he says watching me for a second.
"Yeah this town is actually the capital of nothing," I joke around and he lets out a small laugh.
"Well, what about Panic?" he asks. I look up at him from my fries, eyes a little wide.
"What about it?"
"How do you play?"
"What do you have like a death wish or something?" I laugh a bit.
"No," he replies. "Just a taste for danger," he said as the corner of his lips rose.
"Well have fun competing against me," I gloat.
"Well if you're my competition then this'll be a piece of cake," he boasted.
"Ouch," I say jokingly with a hand on my heart. "I'm offended, Dodge. You have no idea what you're up against," I dared.
"You're right," he agrees. "So tell me about yourself." He leans onto the counter across from me, his face now level and close to mine.
"Well... why don't you tell me about yourself first?" I say poking his hand. "It's only fair." I smile at him.
"Deal," he says. "It's a date." He smiles at me confidently.
"What?" I ask trying to hide my smile.
"Meet me here tonight at 8."
"Alright then," I spoke softly allowing my smile to come out. I paid my bill and left to go home and get ready. I walked out of the restaurant and sighed in awe of what just happened. Did I really just get asked on a date?
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Dodge Mason // Mystery Boy
FanfictionDelilah Knightly has grown up in Carp, Texas with her friend group hearing stories of the town game, Panic. Now they have graduated and it's their turn to play. But what happens when she meets the new kid? *I do not own these characters or this stor...