Facing My Mates

Chapter Five

"I have two hours until my date and I don't know what to wear! Can you guys help me?"

Lisa and Sammy shared a look then nodded at me. I sighed in relief and gestures towards my closet. They looked through it, occasionally taking out some things and putting it in a pile. When they were done with my closet, they went to my wardrobe and pulled out different variations of pants. Finally they got to the shoes and pulled all of them out.

They paired things up and came up with three cute outfits. The first were some dark skinny jeans, a red plaid shirt, and brown combat boots. The second was a polka dot shirt with light wash jeans that I immediately put away. The last one was a white shirt with blue stripes and the sleeves went down to my elbows and had a pair of dark skinny jeans and white flats.

I bit my lip and placed my chin in my hand and looked at the two outfits. After five minutes of arguing, we decided on the plaid. We looked at the clock at saw that we had an hour left to get ready. Sammy and Lisa hurried me to the bathroom and started on my hair and makeup. Lisa was doing a smokey-eye and red lipstick while Sammy was straightening my hair.

Fifty minutes later Sammy and Lisa scurried out of my room and wished me luck. I went in my closet and grabbed my fluffy black jacket, slipped it on, then sat down on my bed. I clicked on my phone and got onto Wattpad, reading my favorite book, Summer Love by Broadway_Redhead (A/N: Real book, btw. You should check it out, it's really good!). At exactly four o'clock there was a knock on the door and I opened it to see Tyson there in dark jeans, a white graphic t-shirt and a leather jacket.

Tyson smiled at me and held out his hand for me to take. I slipped my hand in his and we walked through the house together to the garage. We walked towards a nice dark blue bullet bike and Tyson handed me a helmet.

"Okay, I don't want you to be scared or anything, but this is the only thing that I have to drive."

I laughed and hopped onto the bike. "I'm not scared of a motorcycle. When I was a kid, my dad had a pretty sick bike and he'd take me on rides all the time," I informed him.

"Okay, let's go, then." Tyson swung his leg over the bike, straddling it. We both slipped on our helmets and he turned on the motorcycle and sat down. I scooted closer to him and wrapped my arms around his torso, the we were off!

Twenty minutes we were parked in the movie's parking lot. Tyson and I got off the bike and put our helmets on the bike. Tyson pulled out a comb and raked it through his hair then handed the comb to me.

"Thank you," I said as I pulled the comb through my snarly hair. Once I was done, I handed him the comb and we walked into the theater.

"So, what movie do you want to see?" Tyson asked.

"I don't know. You choose." He gave me an evil look as we got in line. "Should I be scared?"

"Very." We stepped up to the counter and Tyson chose the scariest movie that was out. We got our tickets then got some popcorn and a Dr. Pepper to share. We got to our seats in the theater and sat down, him sitting on my right. He started to put down the arm rest down between us, but I pushed it back up. He raised an eyebrow at me and I smiled.

"Scary movies aren't my favorite. I get scared easily." Tyson nodded and the room darkened, meaning that the movie would start soon. Unlike all cliche movie dates, Tyson did not do that yawn-arm thing. Instead, he casually put his arm around my shoulders and pulled me close. All in all, it was a pretty good movie, if I do say so myself.

At the end of the movie, I was shaking out of fear and was cuddled up in Tyson's side. We sat in our seats while the credits rolled by and people walked past. I was biting my lip, wondering if he planned anything else or if this was it. Wanting to be safe, I decided not to say anything about it.

"That was a great movie."

Tyson laughed and poked my side. "Come on, for half of the movie you were screaming into my shoulder!"

"Whatever. I liked it anyways," I said, rolling my eyes.

Tyson smirked at my comment. "I bet it was because of my strong arms," he mused.

"Let's get out of here, it looks like the workers are getting pissed," I hinted.

He sighed heavily. "Fine. Looks like we'll get to our next destination a bit early." Tyson grabbed my hand and dragged me out to his bike.

"Where are we going this time?"

"It's a surprise. But, I'll give you a hint. It involves...balance."

"Balance? How can I ever guess that? That's hardly even a clue!"

"Well you better get thinking then. That's the only clue you'll get."

I crossed my arms and put on my grumpy face. "Fine," I grumbled. We strapped on our helmets and drove off.

***

We drove for five minutes before we parked in a pretty empty parking lot. Tyson handed me the comb again and after I combed through my hair, we started walking towards an unfamiliar building.

"Where are we goooing?" I asked in a whiny voice.

"I told you, it's a surprise." He then shook his head. "If you were smart at all, you would've figured it out by now. I mean, the name's on the building."

I looked at the building again and read the name of the place we were going to. "We're going ice skating?!"

Tyson nodded and we walked inside. He paid for our admittance fee, the we got our skates and put them on. After that was done, we went to the rink and I hesitantly stepped onto the ice with Tyson following behind me. I glided on the ice with Tyson right by my side.

"Do you know how to skate backwards?" I asked. We looked at each other, and without saying a word, Tyson turned and skated backwards. "Let's do that couple thing!"

"Do you really want to do that?" Tyson sighed out.

"Yes. I've never done it before, and it'll be special. Please?" I gave him my best puppy dog eyes, which wasn't hard considering that I was a wolf, and clasped my hands in front of me.

"Fine, but only for you." I smiled in triumph and grabbed his hands.

***

We were on Tyson's bike again, but we were heading home. It was ten o'clock and I was pretty tired. Tyson parked his bike in the garage and I climbed off. As soon as my feet hit the ground, I was swept off them and in Tyson's strong arms. I placed my hands on the back of his neck, making him look down at me.

"Thank you."

"What, for carrying you?"

"No, you do-do. Thank you for today. It was really fun."

"You're welcome, Tulip. For you, I'd do anything." I smiled and pulled his head closer to mine, then kissed him.

We pulled away from each other and I was placed in front of my door. I turned back to Tyson to see him walking away. "Goodnight Ty!"

He turned around and gave me a light smile. "Goodnight, Blossom."

*****

I know that it's a bit short, but I thought that all the cute couple stuff would make up for it, just a little bit.

I also updated yesterday, and now today!!

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