I fell in love with the purple devil

Part 19

~Ann's point of view~

What the hell do you wear on dates! I looked threw my closet and sighed heavily before realizing,
A.I didn't know this because I didn't date and,
B.I had just called whatever this was a date!!
I groan softly rubbing a hand over my face and finally picking out an outfit. A curve hugging red dress, black heels, and a purple wrap around. I walked to the bathroom and put my hair up in a neat bun, and just enough make-up...I didn't know what the hell I was doing...I sigh and finally grab my keys, phone and clutch before making my way out of my shitty little home and down the street to central park. The closer me closer I came to the little cafe the crazier idea I knew it was, I could always just him up, run....no, I had to live up to this. I walked to the materdie and clear my throat nervously, "u-u-I'm  here f-"
"Yes he was waiting for you, right this way" he said with a slightly blank look that made me believe that he was under control. I gripped my bag a little tighter and the taser that could be found there and node slowly, following him to a quiet outside table, away from the rest. I had to admit, he defiantly stepped it up for this, but if he thought some candles and wine where going to make me forget what he was, he was sorely mistaken. He was already there when we arrived and stood with a somewhat bright smile, "you came" he said as if he didn't believe I would, well....I didn't really believe I would either...he did look nice though...damn it! I clear my throat and smile a little akwardly, "h-hey" I look down, not wanting to watch as he looked me up and down, "you look stunning" he purrs and little and I could feel a little blush, "save it purple boy" I try and grunt but it comes out softer than usual. He chuckles softly and puts his hands up in surrender, pulling out my chair...this was going to be a longgg night...