Chapter 15

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I need this date to hurry up and wrap up

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I need this date to hurry up and wrap up. It started off good but when we got to dinner it went downhill.

The exotic art gallery was nice, the pieces were beautiful. I was a little skeptical going to this gallery at first because why would you bring me to this kind of place on our first date? I barely know you but nonetheless it was still beautiful.

He picked me up and had flowers for me which was nice of him. He even opened the car door for me.

As soon as we got to the restaurant, all he talked about was him. We were only here for ten minutes, I should've left after the museum.

"So after I left, I..." I started to tone him out. I started taking sips of water before I decided to get up. "I'm going to the powder room I'll be back," giving him a tight lip smile.

Getting to the bathroom, I sat my purse on the counter and looked at myself in the mirror. "This was a waste of a good outfit," rolling my eyes. I pulled my lip gloss out and put some on, making a pop noise when done.

"Alright let's just go back out there, try to change the subject and enjoy the food." Talking to myself and making sure I look alright. Nodding my head, I washed my hands real quick and grabbed my purse heading out. I was putting my lipgloss back in my purse when I bumped into someone.

"Oh my god I'm sorry I wasn't.." Stopping mid sentence when I see who I bumped into. "What are you doing here?!" Irritated tone.

He went to speak before I cut him off, "Actually never mind, I don't care. I have a date to get back too." Pushing him to the side.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me back, "Leave your date and come with me." Husky tone.

Scoffing, I pushed him slightly, "You got some nerve, you ghost me for 3 weeks and think you can come back? If you're going to be anything, be for real." Whisper telling and crossing my arms.

He let out a sigh, "Look, I'm sorry. What I was doing was dangerous and I didn't want you to get hurt." Sounding sincere. I rolled my eyes and smacked my lips. I don't wanna hear any of this.

"Let me make it up to you, I'll do whatever you want, just tell me."

"I want you to leave so I can get back to my date," lying. If I'm being honest, I'd go with him just so I could leave but I'll leave that part out.

I started walking away and sat down at the table when reached. The man started going on again about whatever he was talking about before I left. I just plastered a fake smile on, sipping my wine.

"IRIS REID! Are you fucking kidding me right now?!" Issac semi yells, walking up to the table.

I turned towards him, looking confused as hell. The man I was on a date with stopped talking and started looking between Issac and I. "Wha..wha...what's going on?! Who are you?" He stuttered looking at Issac.

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