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chapter 8

☆megan☆

"can you do it, please?", lara begs.

she's going on a date tomorrow and she's asking me to go with her.

"why though, isnt it supposed to be a date? you know, just the two of you?", I ask, confused.

"well, it's not technically a date but it is. I just don't want them to realize it because I can't fully date them so..."

"ok but I'll a third wheel though", I say, I don't want to third wheel.

"you won't be alone, someone will keep you company", she says, trying to convince me.

I sigh, "ok, fine"

"thank you!", I squeals, pulling me into a tight hug. I just roll my eyes. this better be fun.

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it's the next day, the day of lara's date, and it's about 3pm. we're set to leave the house at 4pm.

"let me get dressed, first", I tell lara, as I leave for my room. I decide on wearing blue, low-rise, baggy jeans, a white crop top matched with white airforce one's. simple and cute.

I style my ginger hair into a half-up half-down, put on some gold jewelry and wore my teeny, tiny purse because I'm a teeny, tiny girl.

just kidding.

I look good and I know it. lastly, I spray some of my favourite perfume.

I jog downstairs, to the living room, where some of the other girls are.

"somebody looks good", manon compliments, "and smells good. damn, girl, where are you going?"

"thanks, manz~ I'm accompanying lara to her date", I say, walking to the living room.

"third wheel?", she chuckles.

"I hope not", I sigh.

"megan, let's go!", lara calls out, as she jogs down the stairs.

"bye", I say to the girls before walking towards the door and leaving the house.

"my car or yours?", lara asks.

"mine", I say, walking towards my car. we get in, I play some music and drive to the cinema.

we get out of the car and lara starts, frantically, looking around. she's nervous, you can tell by the way her eyebrows pinch together and the way she lightly bites her bottom lip.

"there she is", lara announces, calming down abit. I follow her gaze to a dark beauty. she stands there looking just as nervous as lara, her hands tightly clutched to her purse as she waits for her date.

"hold me", she dramatically takes my hand, causing me to laugh.

"go get her", I say, pushing her towards the girl. she grins at me before, basically, running to the girl.

I watch their interaction for a few minutes before I feel a pair of soft hands place themselves onto my waist, scaring me. I jump and slightly scream from the contact.