Chapter 6: The First Date

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(a/n): ok so i got some ideas and i kinda put them together so i hope you all like this chapter!

Trigger warning!! Self harm

Joe's pov

(Y/N): when did you wanna go out?

Joe: shit! I totally forgot to tell you where didn't I?

(Y/N): yup lol😁😂

Joe: hahaha. Tomorrow, I will pick you at 12:00pm.

(Y/N): Ok see you then!😄

Joe: you too!

"So tell me everything! When's the date? Where is it? What time?" Zoe interrogated me.

"Ok ok. It's tomorrow at 12 pm. I'm taking her to the park for a picnic and then afterwards we are going to walk around a bit maybe go to some other places before I tell her we are going to a concert." I said with a happy smile on my face.

"She will love it! But you do realize it is supposed to rain......wait a minute! Joseph Sugg you sneaky fox." She said already knowing what I had planned. I could even feel the blush rising on my cheeks.

~The next day at 10 am ~

I couldn't have slept any better knowing that I would be on a date with a wonderful, beautiful crazy girl! I was already ready and I was back in London which is also where she lives. I wanted to film a video but I didn't know what to do for it. So me and Caspar did a simple q/a.

'Hello, everyone! Today I am joined with Caspar and we are just going to be doing a simple Q and A because I have to be somewhere in an hour and 45 minutes. So the first question, are either of you dating?'

'No' me and Caspar said at the same time.

People just kept asking us question after question. But it was now 11 am and we were finished.

(Y/N)'s pov

It was now 11 am. I still needed to get ready, I also wished he would have told me where we were going. I just simply curled my hair, put on moisturizer and then applied some mascara, and put on my favorite lip gloss. The lip gloss was more like a tween lip gloss but I don't really mind because the flavor is pink lemonade and it tastes really good! I still had to pick out my outfit though which was actually quite easy. I put on my favorite black skinny jeans and matched them with a grey long-sleeve shirt. I also had on my black and white high tops. The long sleeve covers the hideous scars from my past. Why couldn't I have just got help from earlier on? This sudden thought only made me go to the blade. Why!? why!? why!? I can't... I have too. I pulled up my sleeve reluctantly. And swish. Straight across my arm. Swish after swish after swish. I eventually had 15 on my arm and it was now 12 pm.

*knock*

"Come in! I'm in the bathroom though so don't come up!" I yelled from upstairs. I quickly rinsed my arm off, dried my arm off, and pulled down the sleeve. I ran downstairs and saw the one and only Joe sugg.

"You look good," I said with a blush rising on both of our cheeks.

"You too." He said with a smile appearing on his face. We stood there for a second staring at each other.

"We should probably get going," I said with a slight laugh.

"I know this is cheesy as fuck but I feel as if I have known you for years, and that I can tell you anything and you will listen." He said as we walked to a park nearby with a picnic set up by a playground. All I could do is cup my hands and cover my mouth.

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