Bad Blood

Eight

Bandit;

I was beyond stressed out for this date-which put me in a bad mood.

I didn't know what to wear, how to act, or anything!

Dates weren't my thing; my only date I had was going to the movie with a boy named Matt- having a semi broken back from leaning over the chair to snuggle with my date, the movie was also was depressing- which wasn't much of a good date- and I was twelve- the awkward age where I thought it'd be cool to wear a green body warmer and my hair in a messy side plait which didn't look the least bit elegant.

This would be my first real date, and it'd be in a restaurant- full of many people I could embarrass myself in front of.

I couldn't even eat tomato soup without my chin, cheeks and nose getting covered in orange stains.

Plus- I was an accident prone, and a potential danger to anyone who gets within 6ft of me.

I was surprised that I didn't end up farting or something from nervousness when I was with Ed.

I stopped thinking and rummaged through my cluttered wardrobe; it's been less than a week and it's got to this state already, which stressed me out because what if Ed swings by my place and wants some sexy lovin' time and he decides to himself 'OK,I'm gonna go look in her wardrobe.' And takes a heart attack and see's how messy I am and he decides to dump my clarty ass?

After what seemed like forever rummaging through my wardrobe and filling my head with paranoia I managed to land on a beautiful burgundy dress- that me being me forgot all about.

I wore it to my aunt Hilda's wedding and got a fair share of compliments on it- it might earn one from Ed.

I slipped on the dress and made my way to the mirror, putting on some fresh makeup and leaving my hair in its natural state.

I left Solenn a text telling her that I'll be gone, and tell her not to wait up and to keep her hands off my pile of confectionaries- yeah- I used to be a fat child and binge eating is like a hobby.

A few minutes later, I heard a knock at my door.

The nervousness soared through my veins as I walked towards the door, grabbing a bottle of my perfume and spraying it generously over me, before opening my door.

The person I witness before me is not Ed, but Mr. O'Brien.

I raised my eyebrows as he looks me up and down, giving me a smirk and an awkward wave.

"Mr. O'Brien?" I said, he looked up to my eyes and cleared his throat.

"Hello, Bandit," He said, "I hope you don't mind me being here but there's something I want to ask."

"No, not at all, but I'm kind of expecting someone so...can it wait?" I said, trying to not sound rude- but I'm sure I just sort of blew it on that one.

"Oh, yes, of course..." He said, blushing vigorously, " Edward Westwick..."

"H-How do you-" I stuttered,

"I didn't, I just assumed. But, a little advice anyhow- I wouldn't put all your trust in him."

I chuckled at Mr. O' Brien, what the hell is his deal?

"You're surely mistaken if you think I'm naïve, Mr. O'Brien."

"No-no, I didn't mean it like tha-" Mr. O'Brien stuttered, I shook my head and grabbed my clutch.

"Of course you didn't." I said, walking past Mr. O' Brien and out the door.

I hated when people thought they knew what was good for me.

I didn't need any 'advice', I'll be the judge on whether I trust Ed or not.

As soon as I left the dorm, I waited at the front, giving Ed a call.

"Hey." He said, bluntly.

"Where are you?" I asked, shivering as I felt a drop of rain hit my sleeveless arm.

"In my dorm with...Natasha, Cordelia... What's her name? Levanda or something like that."

"Doing what?" I asked, unimpressed by the amount of female names he said.

"What am I not doing? You should totally come and join in, if I'm honest Cordelia is the best at sucking dick!" He giggled, as I heard a female laugh in the background.

"Oh gee, I would love to but right now I'm busy waiting on you for our date tonight. But it seems like you're not coming since you're with blowjob queen Cordelia and her skankenstein friends, have fun, bye." I hung up, trying to not break into tears.

I didn't even half expect him to be this way, and it upset me to learn different.

I walked back to my dorm, by this time it was pouring down.

Coming out of my dorm was Mr. O'Brien, he looked really sad, and the rain was soaking through his white shirt, allowing my eyes to view his abs.

I couldn't help but look at them.

He noticed me staring, and approached me, placing his hands on my cheek and kissing me.

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