"Nash, where are we going? This is not the way to my house" I said and furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. I stared at Nash who was just smiling, not looking at me. "Is this the time you tell me you're secretly a serial killer and you will cut off my face and wear it as a mask?" I asked jokingly
He laughed. "I'm not that weird, Gwen"
"There's always a possibility"
"Nah, you're just watching too many scary movies. Because I'm pretty sure you took that whole idea from that killer called 'Leather Face'"
I laughed along with him as he took a turn, then glanced at me for a brief moment, offering a small smile. "We're just going to go somewhere to eat, alright? You seem stressed and I want to make you have a good time"
"Well that's sweet" I smiled. I understand why Alec hates him to the guts, but if they could just sit down for a good two hours, they would get along just fine. But of course I know there is no way Alec could agree to talk to Nash. They will most likely kill each other.
"Sweet is my middle name" he smirked.
"Sure thing, Nash Sweet Grier" I rolled my eyes. Minutes passed and he parked the car. After he killed the engine, he went out of the car and walked to my side to open my door for me. He grabbed my hand and we walked inside this small but very nice looking Cafe. The smell of Cinnamon and Peppermint soon hit my nostrils. The smell of baked bread made my mouth water, and made my stomach growl.
"This is my favorite place in all L.A." he said and lead me to one of the tables. I nodded and scanned my surroundings, it is such a really nice place.
"So, what do you want to order?" he asked while grabbing the menu. I shrugged and moved closer to Nash to see the options more clearly. He approached this closeness and placed a soft kiss on top of my head.
I smiled and looked up at him, I gave him a peck on his lips. "I missed you today" I said truthfully.
"Aw, babe" he said and put his arm around my shoulder. "I never really thought you would ever say that. . .I mean, it seemed like you would hate me forever"
"I got to know you better and realized that you are sweet"
"So I'm not an asshole amymore, am I?" he grinned and pinched my cheek softly.
I giggled. "Well, is too early to say that, isn't it?" I asked while crossing my arms across my chest.
"Hey!" he whined with a pout on his face. "You mean!"
"You are such a little kid" I shook my head, but couldn't help the smile that crept to my lips. He looked so cute with his hair all messy, his dimples showing with every smile he offers, and that way his eyes are always sparkling, making your knees go weak. He doesn't even need to try and you would go crazy for him. I never thought I would be in love with this boy. We haven't told each other that, I don't even know if he feels the same way. I hope he loves me, which I'm not so sure. I don't know why am I overthinking this. So what if he doesn't love me? Is not the end of the world. Or is it? Dammit, my head hurts. I just know that I love hanging out with him, and I know I said I hated him. . .But something about Nash made me forget my hatred towards him and was able to replace it by love, by compassion, by everything. . .
"Whatever. So, what do you want? You can order anything though, my treat"
"Wow. You're in gentleman mode today. . .I like it"
"Princesses like you should be treated properly" he said in his typical accent. I smiled, almost getting lost in those eyes.
Just when I was going to reply, something—more like someone—caught my attention. My parents. Crap. Frick. Unbeliebable. You have got to be kidding me. This is a joke. Maybe I'm dreaming. Perhaps they won't be mad to see me with the only guy they forbid me to see. Nope, I'm dead. . .
"You know what? I'm–I'm not hungry anymore. Let's go!" I said grabbing his arm ready to leave, but he didn't even budge.
He smiled cheekily. "Gwen, I can hear your stomach from here, anyone can easily confuse that sound with Chewbaca" he chuckled.
"You don't understand—"
And then he saw to his right, his eyes widened and jaw tightened. "Fuck" he muttered under his breath and stood up. "How mad do you think they would be to see you with the guy they forbid you to be with?"
Yup, I love this guy. . .
"Mad enough to kill me. Of course, they will kill you first and then probably dance on your grave, Alec would spit at your stone, and then they will set it on fire. But that's just a guess"
"You are so not helping" Nash said while rubbing his temples. He grabbed my hand and dragged me outside. "I can't believe the only place I wanna take you, they're here. . ."
"I know, talk about bad luck" I let go a heavy sigh.
"This is horrible, I really wanted to go on a date with you, we never had an official one, and that sucks. . ."
"Oh, so this was a date, huh?, You know what? Don't worry. If we're together, nothing can go wrong. . ."
He smiled. "So, we can even go to McDonald's and you would be okay with that?"
"Are you kidding!? It would've been more than okay. . .We should've gone there in the first place" I said which made him laugh.
"You're amazing" he said and put his arm around my shoulder.
And that's exactly where we went, McDonald's. You'd think is kind of pathetic to go to McDonald's for a date, but not to me. In fact, it was the best date I have ever have. Well, Nash kept complaining how that wasn't a proper place to take me as a date. But it doesn't matter. . .I still had a good time. Because you know what? I don't need fancy restaurants, or a very nice five stars Cafe, or a bouquet of flowers. All I need is to be with the one I like, and everything is going to be okay.
Believe me, I had more fun hanging out with Nash in McDonald's than sitting in that Cafe, or sitting in a restaurant. It doesn't matter where you are, it maters with who you are. I was having a blast with Nash, hearing his jokes or him talking about his life, or when he put two fries in his nose, it was so funny when he realized the amount of salt they had.
I had fun with him, and that's all what counts. . .
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