Stop fighting!

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I hurried home. I've got a date! I've got a date! I've got a date! I've got a date!

I thought skipping around the table like I was mentally unstable. But wait a minute...did I really like him? No...maybe...I'm only doing this because I don't want to ruin our friendship. Or am I doing this because I've never had a date and I'm curious? Oh geez!

I heard my dad rolling around upstairs. I winced. I really hope he doesn't wake!

I tiptoed into my room. Safe at last! I fell on my bed and stared at the ceiling. Time to get ready!

I put on a green dress with matching shoes. Then I out on a bit of makeup. There! I hope he will like me...NO I MUST STOP THINKING ABOUT HIM!

A knock startled me. It came from downstairs.

I ran down and opened the door. Quentin was standing there. "Is it true your going on a date?" He asked meanly. "Yeah why?"

"Don't!" "Why?" "Because I said so!" "Whatever." I turned to close the door. But he placed his hand on it. "IF YOU GO OUT WITH ANYBODY THAN I WILL NEVER FORGIVE YOU!"

I stuck out my tongue. "I'm going out with Liam!" He froze. "LIAM YOU FUCKER!" He slammed the door shut, clumsily I tripped and slammed into the vase. I gasped as it toppled down to the floor.

A crash sounded through the house. I heard a yell. "LUNA! COME!" I winced. My father!

I went into his room. "Yes father..." He was breathing like a buffalo. "Shut up! Shut the hell up!" I gulped. "Yes father." "Get out!" I ran out.

Than I got a text. It was from Liam.

Liam: shit help! Quentin is so mad!

Me: hang tight I'm coming where are you?

Liam: outside your house.

I ran outside. But he wasn't outside my house. He was in the middle of the road. Quentin and Liam were yelling at each other.

"Stop!" I said pulling them apart. Quentin turned his anger towards me. Liam looked very relieved.

"Stop fighting! So what if I want I go out with Liam! I'm no your pet! You don't control me! I can date who I want! Get out of here!" Quentin glared and then stomped away.

I looked at Liam. I rushed forwards. "Liam I am so sorry!" He smiled. "I-it's okay." He looked into my eyes. He leaned forwards.

I backed away.

He stared. "Luna?"

"I...can't!"

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