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Vincents POV:
Sunday, my favourite day of the week, it's the day Darryl's curfew lifts. Darryl's father hates everyday of the week, but Sunday, because it's the day he can get free beer in the pub. After cups and cups of beer, he's definitely going to be too drunk to even process anything, let alone heading home.
I put my usual hoodie on (a bit dirty because of the lack of cleaning) and hopped onto my moped ( a small motorcycle thing). I drove a mile to Darryl's house, a small grey house between two large white houses. I parked the moped near the bushes and went up to the windows of Darryl's house, which was where Darryl usually waited for me. Strangely though, the windows were very grimy, as if they haven't been washed for a week.
I knew something was up as Darryl's father doesn't let the windows get unwashed for a week. As I turned to leave, the front door creaked open. I was suddenly pulled back by such force that I fell hard on the pavement, scraping my knee. I knew who pulled me - Darryl's father. "What are you doing here kid" He asked in a monotone voice, in fact too serious to be drunk.
"I uhm, I'm looking for Darryl?" I said, getting up from the ground.
"He's not here. Go" He answered and slammed the door on my face.
Huh strange, Darryl's father usually hates visitors and would yell at them. I picked up my moped from the bushes and rode off. As I drove, I thought about why Darryl wasn't at his house when I saw two boys kicking stones on the side of the road. One with raven black hair and the other with...wait..DARRYL?!
My moped halted to a stop. I sprinted after them, leaving my unattended moped in the middle of the streets. Their backs began to come closer and closer, until...
"Darryl! There you are!" I cried, tapping him on his shoulder and hugging him.
He looked shocked for a minute but hugged me back while Zak just stared at the two of us. "Hey Vin! What are you doing here?" Darryl asked, smiling at me as I let go of him.
"It's Sunday! Our hangout? I've got a whole day planned out for us!" I said excitedly.
Darryl eyed Zak, Zak nodded back to him and mouthed something, I think it was 'have fun'? Why was he asking Zak for permission to go? Did Zak do something to him? But he was wearing one of Zak's well known blue hoodies with a derpy face on the front pocket. I shook my head, trying to not ruin my mood and shake the thought away.
I got on my moped with Darryl in the back seat and sped away to our hangout.
Zaks POV:
I did it...I actually did it. I confessed. Well not exactly confessed confessed but still. Yesterday was just so perfect. I confessed to Darryl, we kissed and it felt so unreal, it was like a dream. Darryl had woke up beside me (again) and we went for a walk, until we met his friend Vincent.
I don't like Vincent very much, I don't like the look on his face when he sees me. It's like I'm a pestering fly. I went home to wait for Darryl. I scrolled through my text messages which was overflowing my phone. Then I saw one from an unknown number.
Unknown
Stay away from Darryl
Me: Um who are you
Heather, but it's none of your business
Just stay away from him
Me: Wtf, how did you get my number
Just stay away from him, no matter what you fucking are to him
I slam my phone angrily on my bed, who the fuck does she think she is, telling me what to do. I could care less about what she said. But one of her messages got me thinking, who is Darryl to me? I thought while rubbing my thumb on my phone screen.
Maybe...maybe as there is a summer prom next week, I should ask him to be my boyfriend in front of everyone in school! I thought excitedly. But first I need to ask him before anyone does. I rushed to get preparations, balloons, flowers and everything, I planned to ask him tonight.
I made a couple phone calls, arranged a reservation for the restaurant that Darryl told me about yesterday and started to rummage the drawers of my house for balloons. I found a stapled bag of balloons under my bed and tore it open, inside were just red and blue balloons, all unused. Great, just the ones I need!
By the time I have gathered all the essentials, it was already 6pm, our reservations was at eight. I took all the essentials and went to the place that I confessed to him - the large garden next to the local park. I found the spot, the small spot with fresh green grass and large birch trees. I tied the balloons to the branches and set down the muffins that I baked just now.
Finally, the preparations are done, it was so last minute but it looks amazing. I took a step back to admire my hard work when I got a text from Darryl, he's heading to my house right now!
God I haven't even got time to take care of my appearance! I dashed home as fast as I could and took care of my looks. I flattened my unattended hair with some hair gel and slicked it back, but it just rebounced. I decided to give up on it and got out my pastel blue suit that I had saved for special occasions. As I did the finishing touches, I heard the front door squeaked open. Darryl was standing on the floor mat, teary eyed and scratched on the arms.
I immediately hurried to help him. I pulled him into me to soothe his nerves, which helped him calm down. Once he was calm, I asked in a sly voice," So I want to take you on our first date, what do you say?"
He instantly turned red and flustered," Uh s-sure Geppy, but what would I wear?"
I was hoping he would say that, I pulled out a red dress with black sleeves and black lace in front. Upon seeing the dress, Darryl became more red. He snatched the dress from me and went upstairs to change into it.
(A/N The dress)
After a minute or so, he was finally done dressing up. I whipped my head around to meet the most beautiful being ever. There stood Darryl, in the black laced dress, his brown hair combed neatly and a red bow on his head. He was even wearing heels! I couldn't help but giggle at the helpless boy. He huffed at my reaction and almost went to go change when I took out my hand.
Darryl stared at me for split second and took my hand. I led him out of the house and into a uber that I called moments ago. It seems that my epic promposal is going smoothly, now let the fun begin!
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