Chapter 7:: Dates and Booze

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Picture of Jesse on the side, oh how we all love him?

I wake up in my bed. Alone. I still feel a little bit rejected though, but I'm relieved that I didn't have sex with him. I wasn't thinking straight at the moment because I felt bad for him. I have a date today, so I just need to drop that thing that me and Blake did. I'll try to forget it, but I won't. I won't ever forget how it felt. One word.
Magical.

I get out of bed and shower as usual. But I call Carly, on my cracked iPhone 5c. Long story short, me recording a fight, and I got a black eye. Got it? Yeah, it was awful.
"Hello?" Carly says yelling loudly.
"Hey. Umm what are you doing?" I say, "I need help picking out an outfit for my date."
"Your date?!" She continues, "With who?!"
"Tyler Keith." She pauses then screams in my ear like a child, as Blake walks in my room, I feel tension rise when his jaw clenches and he looks away from me but never moves.

"I'm coming over. Now." She automatically hangs up, as I keep the phone to my ear and stare at Blake as he glances back up to my eyes.

I feel horrible for what he's going through. Like somehow it's my fault. But he's the one who rejected me. Asshole.
"Hey." Is all he says. I scoff loudly and push myself off the bed and over to my dresser, where I brush my damp hair out, and look into the mirror to him looking at me. I can tell he's miserable though.

"Hi." I say back smiling as fake as I could. Ask me if I'm pissed off, I'd say it'd be a cold day in hell before I let things go. But hey that's just me.
"Look, Aria... I'm sorry, I just couldn't." He starts as he scratches the back of his head.

"K." Listen up, for future references, 'K' is the only letter in the alphabet that can, and could, piss the entire world off. Including Hulk over here.

"That's all you're gonna say." He says all weirdly. And I told you about that 'K' letter.
"Man up, stop being the girl of the house, God only knows that we only need two..." I place a shirt over my undershirt and look into the mirror.

"So, you're just gonna act like what happened last night didn't happen at all?" He says.
"You haven't?" I say, regretting it as it hit the end of my mouth and came out. Well, glory, hell. He takes off out my room and starts downstairs as I chase after him. As I hit the last stair he's gone and Carly's walking in the door.

"Hello, bitches!" She says making me smile.

"Like damn! I ain't no mirror." We giggle
As she engulfs me in a hug. We're funny together. Carly can make anybody feel better.
"You're a slut Aria." She says, after I tell her my incident with Blake last night. The almost sex thing. I know she was playing, but I scoff anyways.

"You got to live a little Carly, the farthest you and your boyfriend got was first base." I say as she hits my arm.

"We have to get you ready for your date..." She says pulling me away from my food I cooked. I silently cry and let her drag me up to my room. So many occurrences. Horridness. She drags out a blue halter top and a black mini-skirt, along with some blue VANS. The outfit is flawless. I love it. But I feel like a small part of me is empty... for some reason.

I put on my outfit as Carly's putting my hair into a fishtail braid, and doing my makeup. When I'm done I look in the mirror and I see awesome. It's so cute.

"As they say, you're on fleek."
I laugh. "No one says that."

*****

After Carly leaves I shove food down my throat, I know I eat a lot, but food is my other BFF. It's my awesome BFF, that never argues with me (unless it involves the bathroom... ehem...) it always makes me want more, it's always good to me. I hear the door opens as my heart stops. I right in front of it, but I'm facing the other way. I feel the tension in the room as I turn swiftly to see Blake and Levi walking in. I smile at them as Blake shrugs it off and goes straight up to his room. Levi walks into the kitchen and starts gorging out on food. It's about seven now. It's a Sunday, so I have to be home early. I hear the bell ring. Probably Tyler.

I walk up to the door and open it. I see Tyler, wearing a plaid white shirt, and black jeans. He looks sexy, and cleansed. I smile as he scans over my outfit.
"You look... sexy." That sets the mood.
"You look very... well?" I hesitate for a moment when he steps aside and gestures for me to walk by him. I walk beside him to his car as he opens the door for me and then gets in the drivers side.

"So where are we going?" I ask heavily. He looks at me and smiles. I blush rapidly. I slide my hair in my face, to try and cover the blush, but it doesn't work. He smiles and drives. I look out the window and see Ryan's blue jeep drive by. I look out the window and take a longing look at where they're going. I'm just paranoid. Aria, get it together. You can do this. Its just a date.

"So, Aria, have you ever been skating?" He says.
"On ice?" I shift in my seat. He laughs.
"No. At the roller rink."

I never go to the roller rink, because that's where people like Jesse and Blake hang out, which evidently isn't my kind of crowd. I answer, "No, I usually steer clear of that place. It's... busy." I try to put it the nicest way I could put it given the circumstances.

"Well that's where we're going." He says matter of factly. Not even biased in on my suggestion. Well hell.

*****

We arrive at the Gr8 Skate as I get out and look at how many misfits, and weirdos fill up the lot. I wonder how many are inside? He walks me in as I hear rock music blasting through the stereo sending my hands to my ears reflexively. What in the hell?
"Cool huh?" He says as he pays for our skates. I smile and nod. It'd be a cold day in hell before I enjoy tatted up, rejects, nasty whores, and pounding music. This isn't my type of swag.

I put on my skates as he skates off into the rink. I fumble across the rink to get to the far end. I'm utterly terrified of to how many weird people there are. I feel a hand squeeze my butt then falling directly on top of me.

"Hey baby girl..."

I freeze thinking of how in hell did I get myself into this. He then slides me across the floor sending me to the edge. He stands up and leads me into the bathroom. I stand near the sink horrified. What if he does what Ryan tried to do? He hands me a coke bottle. I sip it until it's all gone. Then I feel woozy. I hear Jesse's spine cracking laugh and fall silent.

"Wha-what'd you p-put into... this." I slur out to him lazily.
"Just enough ecstasy for you to have sex with me..." I push him away and start for the door, but the guard stops me and tells me that I can't leave with the skates. I then see Jesse walk up to me and kiss my neck. I fall into him. I wrap my arm around his head and let him kiss my neck more. He kisses my lips harshly, then gropes my butt. He's never been easy on me. I feel intoxicated. I know I am. Jesse bites my bottom lip as I pull away. I can't do this with him. Not ever. I won't do this. I won't do this to Blake.

Authors Note:: I finally updated. Oh I know I was supposed to update yesterday, but I was busy. So yeah, I hope you enjoyed. Comment, vote, or follow, remember the one shots! Only two entered. You can win! Oh yeah why is she saving herself for Blake?!? Huh, XD.

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