Must I choose? A Yu-Gi-Oh fanfiction

The dates (Final chapter!)

------------Friday Night, 7:55 pm-------

After I finished curling my hair, brushing my teeth for the 3rd time in 30 minutes, and putting purfume on, I was waiting downstairs by the door.

I was nervous, this WAS going to be my first date after all... But, I had better get over it, I have another one coming tomorrow.

After what seemed like hours (which was actually only a minute or two), there was a knock on the door.

I opened the door and looked at Bakura, and he smiles.

"You look nice," he said. "Thanks, I just curled my hair and put some perfume I though." I reply.

Over the week at school, we both had agreed that we weren't going to wear anything to fancy. We decided just to go to a small café down the road from my house.

So we both started walking down the street. "Thanks for agreeing with this, I know it's kinda weird." I tell him.

Over the week I had also told him about what I was doing with him and Seto. Thankfully, he was still going.

"It's fine," he starts, "I can get what your doing. I'm fine with it, it's a good idea. Don't feel like you have to choose me, I will understand if you pick Kaiba."

See? This is why I think Bakura is nicer then people say he is. Everyone says that he is mean and everything. I don't think so though. I think he's pretty nice.

"Thanks Bakura, I'm just not sure who I really want to date yet... But I will on Sunday for sure." I tell him, hoping what I said was true.

It was going to be the hardest choice I've ever had to make. Unfortunately, I was going to have to make it.

We reached the café and walked inside, picking a small table to sit at. After we sat down and a waiter came to take our order, we started talking.

I thought about the piece of paper that I had in my pocket, but decided that the least I could do is come up with questions off the top of my head.

"So Bakura... Why do you live with Ryou?" I ask, hoping it wasn't to weird of a question.

"I can't afford my own place yet," he says. "And my family is long gone. They all burned in a fire."

I gasp quietly at this, realizing what he just told me. "I'm so sorry..." I tell him, hoping I didn't hit a nerve for him to talk about.

But he stayed totally calm about the whole situation, like he didn't even care. He shrugged, "things happen. It was a while ago, though."

"Yeah but still... I'm-" I start, just to be cut off. "Don't worry about it Willow, anyways, my family doesn't have to do with this." He says, changing the subject.

I quickly nod and decide to ask a different question. "Have you ever done anything that you regret?" I ask.

He nods. "Yes, I have done a lot. But, the past is the past, you cannot change it."

I nod, that was very true. I'm glad he admits that. Most boys would lie and say no, but I still wouldn't believe them.

I don't go out with liars.

The night continued with a few more questions and some laughter. It was a very fun date, seeming how it was my first one, though.

I liked it, and I hope my date with Seto would go the same way.

---------------Saturday, 6:45 pm--------

My phone started ringing as I was putting a red, strapless dress on. I answered it and walked to the bathroom.