Questions, answers, and golden eyes

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We're sitting on the swing sets, slowly moving backward an foreword in sinc.
"Alright Luna lets ask questions back and forth.." He slightly awaited my response yet my mind has drifted to another place. I locked eyes with a a cat. Pitch black with intriguing, glowing, yellow eyes. "Lunnnnaaaaa!" I snap my gaze over back to Alec. I heard what he said before. I smile sweetly. "Yeah of course." He gives me an uncertain look.
"Okay I'll start." I say. "Favourite colour?" He ponders for a moment. "Silver." "Hmmm I like red and black."
"Okay favorite animal."
"Cat" I quickly answer. "Deer."
"Favorite drink?" "Black coffee." He answers in a duh type of tone. He laughs. "I don't think you need to answer that." For some reason I blushed.
He stared at me for a while just having a genuine smile on his face. He pats his lap signaling me to sit on it. I gulp. I cautiously walk over and sit on his lap. He puts his arms around my waist as I grip the rusty chains. He pumps his legs and we are swinging. He rests his head on my shoulder and Iclose my eyes feeling the wind intertwine with my hair. I open my eyes to see the cat in front of us. He cocked his head and hissed looking past me at Alec. Still with his eyes closed Alec informs me that cats hate vampires. I didn't know that. I wonder why. As if he read my mind he says "cats can sense stuff more than dogs. Dogs don't sense anything. Cats see a black mist around us." The cat locks eyes with me and blinks one eye a time. "Alec I got to go now." He sighs. I hop off his lap and look at him. He kisses me on the forehead and goes the other way home. I feel something nudge against my leg. I can feel the vibrations of its purr against my leg. I sigh and start my way home hearing his little paws follow behind me. What a strange cat.

After walking a bit I see he falls further and further behind clearly becoming tired. I bend down and make a sound to call to him. He takes his time to come to me. Lazy ass.
Once he reaches me I pick him up and carry him the rest of the way to my house. Now that I'm home, like the cat now, my legs are tired. I flop on my bed tired, but than I remember I have another date. I perk up and head into the bathroom. I peek out the door to see what the cat is doing. He's in a black ball on my bed. It's handy having my bathroom connected to my bedroom. I like my out fit so I leave it alone. I'm nervous because I've never been on a date with Andrew. I want to be perfect for tonight. I look at the window and see its night fall. I look at my perfumes and body sprays. I pick out a vanilla cherry body spray. I spray it on me. Strangely it doesn't smell like cherries. Like the two scents combined makes its own scent. I reapply my lip stick and stretch my back. My phone rings. I see its Alec. I don't have time for him cause I'm meeting Andrew. I allow it to go to voicemail. I'm really hungry so I go down the stairs two at a time. Picking through the apples I choose the most satisfying one and took a bite that made a loud crunch noise.

I check the clock Andrew should be here in like two minutes. I throw away the core and head up stairs. I sit down on the bed and pet the cat. I don't know what to call him. I turn on my phone to see the time. 8:58. I read the date also. October 6th. Hmm I'll name it October. Weird name for an even weirder cat.
I get snapped out of my train of thought by the knocking on my front door. "Just a minute!" I holler down the stairs hopefully loud enough so he can hear. I look in the mirror one last time and straighten out my shirt. I smile and stroke the cat once more before bonding down the stairs to see Andrew. I take a deep breath and open the door. I look over Andrew to see him in black jeans and a dark dark blue zip up. My heart rate flutters as I look him over. That's one thing I never noticed. When I first saw Andrew I thought his eyes were blue but now looking at them they're a green color. He got a hair cut too. It's cute. Shaved short length on the left and right side maybe two inches long and longer in the top. It's combed back to look almost like the lead singer of panic at the discos hair. My heart hitched more! The more I look the more I feel. "Whys your heart racing so fast?" He asks with a smirk. I blush and he grabs my hand leading me to the car.

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