Chapter eighty nine

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(Your name)’s POV:

Tonight, it had been lonely, scary, and depressing. With no one to hold you, to kiss you or love you, you felt as though the world had forgotten you and you were to diminish on your own, with no one knowing a single trace.

It’d been two nights since you went round Laura’s flat to see everyone there, and have them listen to you about your heartbreak over Aston not being your boyfriend. The reason you went round there was the fact he turned up at the place you were at with Jake, and for all the things he said, made you realize how much more you are in love with him... But this love was too heartbreaking, as seeing Aston kissing a girl in the window the morning before your date, crushed your heart. It’s ALMOST been a year and a half since you and Aston went ‘on a break’, but you chose this time to reflect on everything that you and Aston have gone through: The first time you met, the first argument, the first time you had sex, your break up, your many arguments and makes up along with helping each other out, with having fun on the side, all of it making you very teary, but then the phone rang.

Quickly, sorting yourself out, you grabbed your phone “hello?” You asked down the phone “Hey (Your name), its Chloe,” she said cheerily down the phone “oh hey babe, what’s wrong?” You asked “oh, me and the girls found you a date!”...

Aston’s POV:

“Found me a date?” I repeated to Marvin “yeah,” “how could you find me a date, I don’t want one,” “no please Aston you will LOVE this girl, trust me,” “naa...” “Please Aston, trust me, you will really enjoy your time out with this girl,” “who is she?” I asked “blind date mate,” he chuckled “ah! If I don’t like her, I’ll be coming after you,” “YES... Ah! Great, getting you back on track, by the way, the restaurant is the white hart, and when you get there a table will be reserved as Merrygold,” “thanks mate,” I said “it’s alright, talk to you tomorrow, tell me how it goes tomorrow,” “will do,” I said, before hanging up. I sighed before getting off my sofa and going upstairs to get ready for this blind date...

(Your name)’s POV:

“So the table is reserved as my last name, at the white hart?” You asked “yep,” “and wear something stunning,” “okay, thank you,” and with that you hung up to get ready for this blind date.

After climbing out the shower you done your hair, makeup and put your shoes on, before putting you beautiful dress on, a deep V neck dress, embellished shoulders and a skirt that was covered by a beautiful long over skirt. Before making your way to the restaurant.

Aston’s POV:

I had gotten ready, and was trying to imagine what this girl would look like, but I’m sure she’d be nothing to compare with by (Your name). Standing in my bedroom, I looked at myself in the mirror: dark blue denim jacket (that I wasn’t wearing just yet), a deep V neck grey T-Shirt, a necklace of beads, and pale blue jeans, with a brown belt, and then I had trainers on. Nothing fancy, I’m sure this woman wasn’t going to be (Your name), so why should I even bother, but I’ll make the effort...

After slapping on some after shave and sighing a little, I grabbed my denim jacket from my bed and made my way over to the bedroom door to get my wallet and keys which were waiting downstairs, but before I closed the door, I looked back at my bed and remembered when me and (Your name) made love in that bed, I nearly started crying, but I had to go. Just to see who this girl was!

(Your name)’s POV:

Arriving at the restaurant by taxi, you couldn’t take your car; you couldn’t be bothered to drive, you paid the man and made your way in to the restaurant...

Aston’s POV:

I parked my car just outside the restaurant, and climbed out, but a woman had just entered the restaurant and she reminded me of (Your name), she looked stunning! So, I made my way over the road and in to the restaurant and waited behind the stunning girl, although I did start to have eye candy of her and wondered who she was...

(Your name)’s POV:

Standing at the front of the queue at the front of the restaurant... still, someone had just walked in, so a breeze blew by and it was bone biting cold. Even though this person had just walked in, you could feel their eyes burning in to you, from behind, so you took a glance behind your shoulder to see who it was, before looking straight, but then something hit you, so you turned your head again. “Aston?” You asked “(Your name)?” He asked already looking at you with wide eyes “you’re looking nice,” you winked as you hugged him as he hugged you back “you look stunning,” he whispered in to your ear, making you giggle. “So, what you doing here?” You asked him “blind date,” “really? Same for me,” you sighed “what’s wrong?” “Looking around the restaurant, all these good looking men, and their all taken, the only one I do see that isn’t and is extremely good looking is you,” you giggled as he winked, “just wondering who, could be this blind date person,” “mm, makes you wonder,” Aston commented, but then your eyes fell on a fat man, that was by himself and looked around fifty five “oh no,” you said, but then Aston saw what you was looking at and burst out laughing, but you turned your back on the man and looked towards Aston with your hands over your cheeks “oh God,” you said, laughing it off, as Aston was in hysterics “it’s not funny,” “it is... Your face, ah was priceless,” “shut up,” you tittered as you gently hit his arm “sorry,” he said quietly as he kissed your cheek.

“Waiting?” Waitress asked, of five minutes standing there and chatting to Aston “yes, reserved table,” you said “and me,” Aston said as well “name?” She asked Aston “Merrygold,” then she turned to you “(Your last name),” you said sweetly, but the waitress grabbed two menu’s as you both followed her, but you noticed that this waitress had a sneaky little smile, was something going on? You looked behind Aston, who was following you, but you noticed that the woman was taking you both to a booth, which was in a more private area and placed the menus down on either side of the table “enjoy your night,” the waitress said cheerily before walking off, but you were stunned... Speechless... Excited, you were so filled with mixed emotions, you gasped and placed your hands over your mouth, before looking at Aston, he was just stood there, stunned himself “oh my gosh,” you gasped, “so my blind date is you...” Aston said “right, I’m gonna be enjoying this night to the max,” he said making you giggle, but then you both eventually sat down, as he took his jacket off and placed it next to him, as he got settled down “oh wow,” you said still trying to get over the surprise you had been given, and a lovely surprise it was, but what you said made Aston chuckle “who told you to come here?” Aston asked “Chloe, what about you?” “Marvin,” he chuckled “I’m gonna spoil her tomorrow,” “same here, but to Marvin,” he said making you giggle.

Some silence fell after, but you were staring at Aston who was looking at something that was at the front of the restaurant, it must have been shiny as his eyes sparkled with it, but then his eyes switched on to you, making you look away to the wall “can I help you?” He asked “nope, I’m okay,” you smiled, before playing with a serviette. Suddenly Aston got up and sat on your side of the booth “what you doing?” You asked him “getting close,” he whispered, as he rung his arm around your waist and pulled you closer to him, as he kissed your neck making you smile “give us a kiss,” he whispered, still kissing the flesh just below your ear “but this is public,” “so... I haven’t had a kiss from you in ages,” he sat there with puppy eyes “go on then,” you smiled as he did, before placing his lips on to yours, the delicacy this man put in to this kiss was comforting and was making you fall for him all over again, his hand that was on your waist moved, down to your thigh before resting there, as the elegant over skirt had fallen around your leg, making your legs bare. Kissing passionately, his hand moved on to your inner thigh and tried to make its way up, but you slapped his hand away “ouch,” he moaned like a little boy and looked sad like one too, “we’re in public, hands off,” you warned seductively as he smirked “I can’t resist,” he smirked going in for another kiss, but you placed your right index finger on to his lips “had your kiss, go back on the other side, you’re meant to be a man, not the bed Merrygold I know,” you winked, as he bit his lip, before kissing your jaw line, before moving on to the other side, tonight was going to be fun!

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