Nadia POVThis is it. Todays the day. Im finally moving on from devon. And not just in a sex way. I am going on a date. I folded and got bumble and about a week ago i started talking to this girl named farrah. She is goregous, tall, curvy, and has an amazing sense of humor.
Her humor is the same as mine. Very dry and sarcastic. We both like to read and do paper craft, she also watches the real housewives, and she says that mr noodle is one of her go to foods. Soulmates. I cant believe i was able to find someone this easy. Of course i did my background check on her and everything checks out. She graduated from UOIT a few months ago and is currently working as a rep for a software company. Shes a leo, which is awesome because i have actually come to the conclussion that leos give the best head. So its a win for me.
Were going to a nice restaurant downtown thats supposedly pretty lively on a friday night. I never do first dates in private places... were not going to talk about my tinder hook ups because statisically speaking i should probably be murdered and in someones freezer by now.
The dress i chose is a pretty orange body con and a white cardigan. I pick out my white fila's and i head for the races.
When im on the train ride there i feel excited but also nervous. Devon and i werent even in a relationship and she still managed to hurt me. Also whenever i do this, which isnt often, i have a pinch of fear over the fact that the person i am meeting might have to do with my job and will try to hurt me.
I push those thoughts out of my head as i monitor the people around me with my music blaring through my headphones. Doja cat? yes please!
Once the train gets to queen station i hop off and head up to the street. Its only a 5 minute walk from here so im not gonna catch a bus or streetcar.
Everyone talks about hating public transit but i honestly love it. It is my time to clear my head. Plus you dont have to worry about finding parking. I swear they want your damn first born for a parking spot for a few hours. I round the front of the restaurant and adjust my dress before entering.
I kinda wish devon could see me now just so she- NO. I am not thinking of her right now. I am on a date and i refuse to let her take over my thoughts. I am done letting her control me.
The host is a girl shorter than i am in a burgundy dress and heels. She has a shaved head and the sharpest eyeliner. Shes adorable.
"goodevening! are we holding a table for you this evening?"
"ah yes i believe it should be under farrah"
"oh yes of course. Would you like me to hold onto anything in coat check?"
"no im alright though, thank you"
she nods her head and smiles at me before taking me to the table where my date is already waiting. Shit im not late am i? I look at my watch and its only 650. We are meeting here for 7. She smiles and stands up to greet me. Wow. pretty lady. Big boobs. Hell yea.
"hi love its nice to meet you"
she gives me a seductive smirk and she leans in for a hug. I reciprocate and she giggles sitting down.
"wow you really are tiny arent you"
"i suppose"
i giggle along with her and she eyes me up and down while biting her lip. Good morning coochie cause she just seems to have woken up.
Farrah holds her hand up for the server and she nods towards him
"good evening ladies how are we doing?"
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