Saturday 4pm.
Tori sat in her closet fixing out her clothes. Her mom got a her a few new tops when they were in town, and a few pairs of jeans. As much as her mom didnt really like it, the tops were Tori's style, and everytime her mom picked up a shirt, with cliche writing on it and from the typical white girl collection, Tori denied. Giving in, and getting her shirts Tori actually liked, her mom didnt really mind.
Tori got herself a few new flannels, and a couple beanies and snapbacks. She had an unhelthy obsession with hats! Hats with bands, and just plain ones in general. Ones that had the american design on them, studs, spikes, everything. As sad as it sounds, she had a little place in her closet for them! She was only 18, and these were her pride and joy right now!
She fixed out her new shirts, and threw out her old ones. Ones which the holes, were getting as big as nearly the shirt. She really had to stop cutting up her shirts! Another obsession, she liked the way they looked. She also got her shirts, in a one size bigger sometimes, just for the comfort. She even had one or two hoodies, that didnt belong in the female department. She got an all time low swearshirt, because they were all out in the female one. The second was just for comfort.
Tori had a small pile of shirts to throw out, and even an old pair of jeans. She tidied up her closet, and fixed her makeup stuff too. Sorted her shoes, and sighed as she looked at herself in her long mirror. Leggings, sweatshirt, hair up in ponytail and no makeup. Yeah, when she was rocking out...she was a lazy person. She sat the small pile on her bed when her phone chimed.
From Michael ; " You coming out? "
Tori sighed, and scoffed as she sat down on her bed.
To Michael ; " No. "
That was simple enough for him right? She sat, and smiled as she waited for his reply.
From Michael ; " Come on! I know where you live.... >:) "
To Michael ; " Really?! Thought you werent my stalker? "
From Michael ; " Im not. >:P "
To Michael ; " Stop being creepy, and leave me alone "
From Michael ; " I will...if you come out with me. Its just us. I'll pick you up...???? "
Tori sighed as she stared at the texts. She looked to her closet again before shaking her head.
To Michael ; " Hurry up, then. "
That was all she could think about writing. Talk about dumb.
From Michael ; " Be there in 5 ;) "
Tori sat her phone down, as she headed to her closet and got out a change of clothes. She changed into her ripped jeans and a white vest top, with think straps that had ' I like being weird! ' written on the front of it. She put her flannel on over it, it was dark blue, light blue with some white stripes.
Letting her hair down, she put on her converse and then sat down at her dressing table. Applying, her ususal concealer, powder, winged liner, black liner, mascara, and a purple lipstick she was done. She straighened her hair out, before grabbing one of her new snapbacks, and sitting it on her head. This was stupid, what was she doing?
Nah, she couldnt do this. She paused her music before going to her phone. She had to text him to tell him to forget about it. Just then her phone chimed.
From Michael ; " Get your booty out, i'm here ;P haha "
Well, shit.
Tori headed out her room, and went downstairs. She walked down the hall, to her kitchen where she found her mom making dinner. "Uhm, mom? About the reservation?" Tori asked her quietly. Her mom turned, a smile appearing on her face. "You going out?" She asked. Tori nodded. "Yeah, i'll be back later...maybe an hour. It depends" She smiled a little. "Depends on what?" Her mom asked.
"If...i want to stay out" Tori nodded before sighing. "Okay, cool. You have fun, and stay safe" Her mom nodded and smiled. "Bye, love you" Tori told her before walking out the kitchen and heading to the front door. She opened her front door, to see there was no car outside.
This was a prank!
She closed her door, and walked down her path and out her gate, to look up the street and see Michael's car sitting up the street. She headed up to it, before getting in the passenger side. "Well, thanks for parking outside my neighbours house." Tori turned to him and sighed. "Well, i kinda used my common sense and figured out you wouldnt want your parents seeing me" He smirked.
Tori looked at him. Something was different. "What?" He asked her. She lifted his snapback off his head to reveal his new coloured hair. "You dyed it!" She stated. "Yeah, thanks" He snatched his hat bag. "Its...nice. Really nice, I like it" Tori admitted to him. Looking at his new red hair. "Y'think?" Michael asked her. "Yeah...its cool" She smiled, looking at his hair. Oddly, his two black disk earrings, and eyebrow bar matched it.
"Better than the bleach blonde" She smiled at him. "Awesome" He smiled back at her.
"So, where too?" Tori asked, after a minute silence between them. "I dont know" Michael admitted to her, chuckling a little. Tori sighed as she looked around his car. "Have you got any paper?" She asked him. He took a small notebook, from his dashboard and ripped a sheet out.
"Whats that for?" She asked. "Just notes" He shrugged, before handing her the paper. Tori looked at him as she took it. "Pen?" SHe asked, and he handed her one. He watched as she wrote down stuff on the paper then ripping them up and scrunching them.
"You suit a hat" He told her, smiling. "Thank you" She smiled as she held a bunch of small balls of paper in her hand. "Pick...two?" She told him. "Mmm" He looked at them. "Really?" He chuckled. "What? Too much like your own?" She joked as he looked at her with a straight face. "My balls are massive!" He told her. "I thought you could destroy me...?" She challenged him. "I could" He shrugged.
"With your huge balls?" She sniggered a little. He then grabbed two bits of paper from her hand and sighed as he stared at her. "Open them!" She told him. Michael opened them up to reveal ' Arcade ' and ' Beer '
He showed them to her and she sighed. "Ugh, i really hoped you wouldnt choose beer. I dont like beer" She looked at him. "Then, how about vodka?!" He started up his car. "Im not getting drunk in the arcade with you, Mikey" She shook her head. "Not really...what do you like in the arcade?" He asked her. "Honestly...bowling. Air hockey...thats about it" She sighed. "Okay, i can do that" He nodded, and drove out her street.
"So, what about the beer?" She asked him. "Meh, we can get a coke" He laughed. Tori smiled at him, as he drove. "I bet I can win the air hockey..." He told her. "Is that another bet? Whats the prize this time?" She asked him. He shrugged. "I'll think about" He smirked as she continued driving.
