Today was the day.
You sat up, as you glance at your phone as it had lit up. It was only 9:35 am, and you got out of bed.
"I really hope everything goes well today.."
You thought, as you sighed quietly and folded your blanket, patting your pillow before you went downstairs.
You place the device down by the couch, as you wore an apron and walked towards the kitchen.
"Hm. Some omelettes' and bacon should do the trick."
You began by cracking up some eggs after the frying pan began to grow hot. You also cooked up some fried rice, I mean, who the hell wouldn't want fried rice?
Someone idiotic, that's for sure.
AN HOUR LATER..
After satisfied with your meal, you wipe off your lips. You still had a few hours before your date tonight, but you were still rather anxious about this.. blind date thing.
For starters, you had trust issues, and maybe you would easily snap when things wouldn't go your way.
You wouldn't be person to go for this kind of crap, but your friends told you to since it worked out for them. Or so you thought it would for you.
You stood up, as you grabbed your phone and head towards the bathroom.
You turn on the shower, as your favorite music, HARD TIMES, play by Paramore.
"So, what are ya gonna do when the world don't wanna.. ah, ah.. you, u.."
You mumble, since you wouldn't really care that you didn't memorize this song that much. But still, it described your shitty life.
You walk towards the sink, naked as beads of water fall down your breasts. You look towards the mirror, observing your features before grabbing a toothbrush.
You check the time on your phone, as you had noticed it was now around 2:45 am.
You hurry, as you went up the stairs and began changing into a raven colored turtleneck, complimenting your attractive physique as a woman.
You wore a loose, laced pearls wrapped around your neck and some denim jeans with dark brown doll shoes.
You place some silver-looking, geometric star shaped earrings as you smile at yourself. You put your (length of hair, type) locks down, and notice the way your (eye color) hues would glisten against the dim light of the mirror you stared at.
You decided to wear your violet watch, its lettering and clock arms colored gold as you adjusted its time and date.
You head towards the door, pushing your hair back as you began to walk towards the place you and this guy named "Wyatt" decided to meet in.
Applebee's. You didn't know exactly what made this place so.. 'hyped up'. You cringed at the thought, as you stuff your hands inside the pockets of your pants and sat by a two-seated table.
You look around, and notice a man that seemed to be in a similar situation. He had amber, curly short locks and bright, brown eyes.
Adorable, small bits of freckles on his pink tinted cheeks and he wore a plain, sky blue blouse with hazel pants and dark brown shoes.
His and your eyes meet, as his lips formed a small, yet genuine smile on his face. This.. small yet rather random interaction, made your heart skip a beat.
You felt your cheeks flare increasingly by an inch, a faint flush appearing. You look around, just to make sure. He is smiling at you, ya big simp!!
You smile back, a stray lock falling against your cheek before you brush it away.
"This was weird. Super weird. The mere fact that some, random man- okay, he was cute but STILL! smiles at me?! Why the hell did I feel that? What is wrong with me!"
You thought, as you were freaking out internally. But in the outside? Oh, you were a giggling, flushing mess.
Your breath hitched, as you notice his date has arrived. Lucky bastard, that's who.
You look away, as you waited for your own date. It's been 20 damn minutes, where the hell is he?!
You place a hand on your right pocket, just to find out that you had forgotten your phone. Goddammit.
You were beginning to lose hope, as it was awkward for you to wait by yourself, alone for someone. It was embarrassing, since that guy you found cute had his date arrive first than yours did. Fucking scammer.
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Hiya!! Hope you enjoyed this chapter, I seriously woke up at 5:00 am and began writing this on 7:36 am. I actually just 'went with the flow' and surprisingly the story turned out great so far! I went back to my passion of writing because as the description mentioned earlier, the good ones are just thrown to the dump.
I wanted to share my love for this silly, dorky yet clutzy character! I love him with all my heart.
Unfortunately, I am still rather undecided if I should continue my (third) novel.
(I don't remember my old account, but my first written novel was about Lincoln Loud, and my second was HALF-HUMAN! Wooly AU.)
If you don't know what novel I have mentioned here, I was talking about the one of Kyle and the new kid, you!
I haven't become famous since then after changing accounts, but I hope beautiful souls (and simps) find this work I've created!
Anyways, stay safe y'all!! ♡♡
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