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you woke up to ariana grande blasting through the speakers. y/f/n was dancing while she was cooking you two breakfast and you and laughed uncontrollably because she had no dancing  skills, what so ever. you finally forced your body up and went to go help cook. the aroma of  pancakes, sausage, and eggs filled the kitchen. you grabbed two plates and started to plate the food.

2 peices of everything on each plate. you sat and scrolled through your phone, going through instagram, twitter, and stopped by snapchat to take a picture of you somewhat instagram worthy plate of food. y/f/n just chuckled lightly. "so another unproductive day today?" you asked. "actually, i have a date tonight at 6:30," she slowly replied. "with who?" you asked curiously. she would usually tell you stuff like this but the concept never came up. "i met him at the airport, that one time i went to hawaii. we were on the same flight, headed to the same place, and booked the same hotel." her face lit up with joy. "mm, must be meant to be" you said with a smirk and a light nudge to her arm. "shut up!" she yelled. "show me a picture!" you said. she pulled up this picture of a beautiful hazel eyed boy with dirty blonde hair that swooshed to the right. "woah" you remarked following with a jaw drop. "right! but watch yourself missy, he's mine" she said and threw a piece of sausage in my hair.

you finished your breakfast and went to shower and get that nasty sausage meat smell out of your hair. you threw on an oversized white t-shirt with some shorts on. you didn't want to go heavy on the make up, so you just put on some mascara and eyeliner. you walked back downstairs and saw y/f/n watching "friends" on tv. you went to go grab some blankets so you could get comfortable. with the last load, you walked down the carpeted steps and as you approached the bottom, the door bell rang. you quickly checked the peep hole to see the boy again.

you didn't hesitate to open the door. "hey! what's up?" you said. "uh.. is your name y/n?" he handed you an envelope with your name on it. "yeah, but i thought you knew what my name was?" you questioned. "you didnt completely tell me all of your name, just like the first three letters so i asumed it belonged  to you." he said with a smile. "oh. ok well, what was your name?" you asked. "christian, christian akridge." he smiled "um, alright well thanks for the mail!" you quickly said. you slowly closed the door. you got really nervous and felt like he was going to do something.

just your luck! you heard a knock again. "hey!" you said weakly. "look, my aunt wanted to invite you over for dinner tonight. but it seemes like i've been bothering you so lets forget that this happened." he said slowly turning his body. "wait!" you felt like you were going to regret this "i'll go. and no you weren't bothering me!" you said somewhat lying. he turned quickly and gave you a quick smirk/smile. "alright well the dinner is at 6:30 tonight, see you there" he said. "thanks!" you yelled quietly.

you shut the door and turned around slowly, knowing that y/f/n was smirking at you. "i guess we both have dates tonight." you gave he a light smile. "Y/N HE IS SO CUTE! GIVE THE POOR CHRISTIAN KID A CHANCE!" she said with excitement. "i kind of have to now," you said. "ok well how about one or two movies and then we go get ready?" she asked. "sounds like a plan." you smiled

5:00

you were both done with the movies and went to go get ready for your 'dates'.
"Y/N WHERE IS YOUR FLAT IRON?" you heard y/f/n yell from the bathrom. you just laughed. "in the top, right drawer." you screamed back. you put on a somewhat classy dress that your mom got you on your birthday. it was a beige tight fitting dress but it wasn't as tight to the point where you would be squished to death. you weren't really trying to impress anyone but didn't want to look like a sewer rat at the same time. you straightened your hair a little because your hair was already partially straight. y/f/n walked out the bathroom looking like she was about to walk on a runway. "hot tamales y/f/n" you said. "do i look like a stripper or a classy yet a little trashy girl?" she asked with a little concern on her face. "you look great! i'm sure he won't disown you because of how you're dressed." you replied. "ok," you look at the clock hanging from the wall "IT'S ALREADY 6:12!" you yelled. y/f/n acknowledged you finally and her eyes brighted. "wow! you look hot! christians going to enjoy all that tonight!" she said with a small devilish smirk. "shut up! im not trying to impress him, i just didn't want to look gross and disgusting." you said.

you and y/f/n walked towards the door and her uber was waiting outside. you said your goodbyes and separated. you walked next door while she walked to the car. you watched as the car left. you rotated your body to the door and knocked. after waiting for about 10 seconds he opened the door. "woah" he said in awe. "hey akridge! can i come in?" you chuckled. "o- oh yeah, sorry" he said. you stepped in and immediately felt the warmth and comfort of the house.

a/n
HI! ITS BEEN AWHILE AND IM SORRY! BUT WINTER BREAK IS COMING TO AN END AND IM SUPER SAD BUT I HAVE A FEW OTHER CHAPTERS SAVED BUT ENJOY THIS FOR NOW (: I HOPE YOU LIKED THIS ONE ITS FAIRLY LONG BUT SOME OF THE OTHER ONES ARE GOING TO BE LONGER (: ANYWAYS LOVE YOU LOTS! SEE YOU IN THE NEXT CHAPTER

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