Chapter 9

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Alex !

oliver
how do i dress?

alex
a little fancier than casual

oliver
👍👍

WHAT THE FUCK DOES THAT MEAN?!


(A/N: i forgot to put one so i rushed but basically like this)this looks ok

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(A/N: i forgot to put one so i rushed but basically like this)
this looks ok.

i put on my binder and buttoned my shirt back on and sprayed some cologne on.

i put in my converse to look a little less like i'm going to a wedding.

tame impala played on my airpods and i hummed along while chugging an energy drink.

alex !

alex
the horses are galloping at precarious speeds, perhaps I may arrive soon

oliver
😭

i smiled and put some foil on my monster can so i can drink it tomorrow.
...i won't drink it.

i put food in goober's food bowl and heard a knock.

"COMING!"
i looked in the mirror and adjusted my hair so i don't look like shit.
then i opened the door.

"hola hermoso." he hugged me.
"ready to go?"

"yeah." i smiled.
he was so handsome.

we walked out and i closed my door and locked it.

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"alex!"  i whispered as we walked into the restaurant.

"what?"
he asked then went up to the hostess.
"i have a reservation for alex."

"ok your tables ready. follow me."

alex signaled for me to follow.

"alex this is so fancy."

"what? i have to make good first impressions."
i said and held my hand.

"i feel so underdressed."

"i think you look perfect."

my ears got hot and we sat down at our table.

"hello my name is gabbie and i'll be your waitress." the waitress said with a smile.
"what would you like to drink?"

"i'll take a pepsi." alex ordered.
"you can get an alcoholic drink if you want?" he told me.
"i'm getting a soda cause i have to drive."

"i'm ok." i told alex.
"i'll have a pepsi as well." i told the waitress.

"on it!" she said and walked away.

*After dinner at alex's house*

"want a beer?" he asked as he opened the fridge.

"sure."

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