Eve's POV
I came back to my dorm to take a bath and get ready. Now, I'm not really those kind of girls who wear makeup because I sometimes think that it's the spawn of Satan himself, but for this I guess I'll give it a go. I still can't believe Ava gave me her expensive makeup. I mean, she loves them, and she gave them to me. I guess she'll buy new ones, typical Ava.
After a few dozen tries of putting on eyeliner, I finally got what other girls would say is a 'cat eye'. I put on red lipstick and some blush, which I see Ava always putting on the apples of her cheeks. Man, being a normal, average, non-makeup wearing girl is tough, but I never realised being a girl who wears makeup is tougher. I mean, putting it on everyday, making it look perfect just to remove it at the end of the day.
After I finished curling my rather shortish-longish hair, I carefully put it in a pony tail. Then I put on the dress. It was a long sleeved dress that reached my knees. The top part that covered my torso was black and velvet. And the bottom was white, with some lace on the bottom of the skirt.
I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I looked nice. My pale skin clashed perfectly with the black half, and the eyeliner was barely noticeable, since even when I don't wear makeup I still look like I'm wearing eyeliner when I smile. The red lipstick looked amazing on me.
I checked the time on my phone to see it was quarter to seven. He should be here soon.
While waiting for Thomas, I went on Tumblr, reblogging posts that I found funny, or weird. And of course reblogging Doctor Who, Harry Potter, The Maze Runner, Teen Wolf, and Supernatural related posts. I love them all equally, well, maybe I have just a bit more love for Supernatural. I mean let's admit it, Dean, Sam, and Cas are little cuties.
I heard a knock on the door and got up. When I twisted the knob and pulled it open I was greeted by the most handsome man I have ever seen. Thomas stood by the door, in a navy blue suit and a maroon tie. He was holding a bouquet of white roses, which happened to be my favourite.
"Hello. I got these for you." He says, handing me the bouquet.
"Thank you. These are my favourite, how'd you know?"
"Kaya." He said sheepishly.
"Oh." I say, chuckling as he was turning red.
"Well, we should get going." I say, breaking the awkward silence.
"Yeah, we should." He said and I voluntarily looped my arm with his. I've always wanted to do that.
We got to his car and he opened the passenger's door.
"Milady," He said whilst opening it for me.
"Thank you, kind sir." I say, almost bursting into a fit of giggles.
He got in the car and started then engine, then we were off.
Thomas' POV (OMG OMG)
While we were on our way to the restaurant, I turned on the radio and the song ' I Really Like You' by Carly Rae Jepsen played. Evellyn's eyes widened and she sang along to the song. Loudly.
"But I need to tell you something..
I really really really really really really like you,
And I want you, do you want me, do you want me to?
I really really really really really really like you,
And I want you, do you want me, do you want me to?"
She sang loudly. Looks like she knew the lyrics well. I laughed to myself at how adorable she looked like. I just now noticed how beautiful she looked like while smiling, how her eyes sparkle in the light of the setting sun, how her hair turned even more red in light. I was falling for her.
Fast.
No.
I was already in love with her.
Evellyn's POV
Just as the song finished, we reached our destination. It was a French restaurant, not far from the university.
We went inside and were seated at a table. I decided to get chicken ravioli, and for dessert we both got crepes.
When the waiter left, I took the opportunity to ask him the question that's been bugging me all evening.
"Thomas?"
"Yes?"
"Why exactly did you ask me out for dinner?"
"To set off a chain reaction."
"A-a what?"
"You see, once we have our first date, it'll lead to another one, and another one, and another one, and so on. And hopefully, it'll lead into a blossoming relationship."
I was at a loss for words. I just stared at him, my mouth agape.
"I-uh-Thomas, are you saying that, you want me to be your girlfriend?" What?! Why did I just say that?!
"Uhh.. maybe I am."
"Well... I'd be delighted to."
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OMAYGASH WHAT WILL HAPPEN NEXT?! ASDFGHJKL
I WAS SO HAPPY AND GIDDY WHILE WRITING THIS CHAPTER AND FANGIRLING. I CENNAT ANYMORE.
Btw, the pic is Eve's dress.
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