11. Set right here at Denny's, drinkin' coffee and sharin' a cigarette.

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Like the NSN reference? c;

----------------------Makayla's p.o.v.------------------

I sat in the car. For the first couple of minutes on the ride it was silent. I had no idea what to say. I stared out of the window trying to distract myself. 

"So." He said. I looked at him and he had and had a smirk plastered on his face. 

"Yeah?" I said quietly.

"How'd you like the show?" He raised his eye brows at me. I nodded.

"Good. Cause I wanna give you a private acoustic set later." He winked at me. 

"Can you sing?" He asked me. I was a nervous. I've taken choir class since seventh grade. 

"Yeah, why?" I looked at him. He had his eyes on the road.

"Cause, I want it to be just you and me. And I wanna hear your voice." He said. I felt my cheeks turn hot. I was blushing dammit.

"Okay." I smiled. We pulled into denny's. We walked inside and he held the door for me, what a gentlemen. 

We were given a table and ordered. I got pancakes and bacon. He ordered an omlette and ham. I was falling for him and I knew it. Shit. I fall way to fuckin fast.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        

We sat there having a conversation about anything really.  We finished our food. 

He payed the check and smiled at me. 

"I could've payed for my food." I said as we werw walking back to his car. 

"Nope." He smirked. I'm pretty sure, I just went on a date with Synyster Gates. What. 

"Whatever." I giggled. 

"Where to now?" He asked. I shrugged. "Anywhere." I said.

"The park?" He offered. 

"Sure. I know where a great one is!" I said. 

"Okay." He smiled and drove off. I looked at the radio, it was only 2:30. 

I gave him the directions to the park. When me, Brook, and Tay moved here I loved coming here. It had ducks, and a small pond with a bridge to walk on with a bench. It was beautiful. He pulled up to it and parked. I smiled. 

Before I could even undo my buckle he was around my side of the car, he opened my door with that to die for smile. He offered his hand to me, and I proudly took it. I hope tonight is rememberable. 

We walked to the bridge hand in hand. I smiled the whole way.  Then we arrived to the bridge and he stopped.

Ooooooh! Cliff hanger-ish. Don't worry loves, I'm updating it right now. I'm pretty sure you'll love what happens in the next chapter. c; Haha and when I'm done with this story, how many people think I should write about another band? Gimme suggestions please! c; Thanks for all the reads too, omfg. <3 I love you all.

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