A date? So this guy first starts off by having a passionate hate for me the first time I met him.
And the same guy is asking me out on a date now?
I can't say no. More like I don't want to say no. This is the part where I spill out my feelings for him.
Nice structure face. Check
Good smile. Check
Great hair. Check
A good sense of fashion. Check.
Go on a date. Check!!
I looked at him. We had the weirdest friendship in the universe.
"What restaurant?" I asked.
Geez, what a turn off!!
"Stars & Diamonds Dish?" He offered.
"Baby I'm in!" I yelled. Stars & Diamonds was the best restaurant in the city.
"Wait when?" I asked. I got to stop with the turn offs.
"Thursday?" Captain was way calmer now.
"Great!" I said.
Even though our little date was on Thursday, I went to his house on Wednesday.
Today he wore a really nice shirt from Abercrombie. It was black and he looked really good in it. His shoes were dark shade of red. This had to be one of the best outfit he ever wore.
He told me to wait in his lab while he gets something.
I hadn't been past the "Favourite Element" shelf. But since I didn't find it haunting me anymore, I went passed and walked through the whole room.
In the back was a really cool computer. The screen was hanged or attached to the wall and the touch screen keyboards sat on the table.
Right next to it was a printer, with some papers printed out and sitting there. Since Captain was taking a long time now, I decided to read the paper.
The paper said...
Dear Calvin L. Stanley,
Recently, you invited a new student, Allison Meers, to join and participate in the Science Club.
With apologies, I request you to remove her from the group. It is in the best interest of Science Club to not have a "joke" member.
We believe that she doesn't reach the qualities we look for in a member attending Science Club.
Thank You,
Brad Williams
I didn't realize but my eyes were filled with anger and tears. I looked at the paper that was under the one I just read. It had the similar request to removing me from Science Club.
There were multiple papers with the removal requests. Each saying that I was some sort of a "joke" member.
Captain walked into the room with some hot chocolate.
"What are you doing?" He asked.
I turned to him. "You think I'm a joke member?" I asked. My eyes were watery.
He looked at the papers in my hand. He put down the hot chocolate and grabbed the papers from me.
"Alumin, I can explain." He said.
"Explain what!" I was crying now. And yelling really loud. "You think I'm a goddam joke!"
"Alumin, it's not what you think!" He was getting close to me.
I pushed his shoulders. Tears were rolling down my eyes really fast now. "It's exactly what I think! You try to get rid of me from Science club! You think I'm not good enough to be in there!"
Captain pushed his palms again each other, "Just listen, these papers-"
"You made a plan didn't you?! You decided to be nice to me and kick me out nicely! You name me Aluminium so I would think you liked me! You asked me out on a date so you could tell me to leave Science Club!" I wiped the tears on my face. I was crying hard!
"It's nothing like that!!" Captain yelled.
"You know what? Just stop! Just leave me alone! I'll quit Science Club!"
"Alumin please!" Captain begs.
My head aches from all the crying. I kept repeatedly wiping my tears.
I rapidly head to the door, run into my car and drive away.
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The Scientific Jerk
RomantikThis is clearly unhealthy. I mean he stands straight and tall with his hands behind his back. And anybody who sees him would think of him as a nice guy or a great scientist. Then he would open his mouth. And the words that spill out of him would bre...
