First Date(Derek)

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I looked in the mirror, trying to figure out what I needed to change. Tonight was the night I go on a date with Derek Hale. I want it to be absolutely perfect and something is wrong with my outfit, I just can't figure it out. My hair is straight, black poofy dress, black heels, diamond earrings, and a pearl bracelet. This whole outfit screams class and hotness I think. Who knows what Derek would think though.

The door bell rings, causing my heartbeat to pick up. I looked in the mirror, still trying to figure out what's missing. I straightened myself up and answered the door. There he stood in a suit. We agreed to go to a fact restaurant though they aren't really my thing. I figured it was his thing so I went with it.

"Hey, I'm not finished yet but you can come in." I offered, smiling at how handsome he was.

"You look ready to me." He shrugs and comes inside.

"I just feel like I'm forgetting something." I said and went back to my bedroom.

I kept looking in the mirror, then I remembered. My makeup. How I forgot, I have no clue. I ran  and grabbed my makeup bag and began applying all that I could and made it look decent.

"You don't need any of that." I heard a deep voice from the doorway, causing me to jump and ruin my eyeshadow. I looked in the mirror and there was a bug streak where it wasn't supposed to be.

"Of course I do. I'll look bad without it." I said and began to fix my makeup carefully.

"I don't think so." He said and grabbed my hand. He moved it away from my face.

"You have to be lying." I said and looked down.

"I'm not." He said and then suddenly began kissing me. I reacted immediately, wanting this since the first day we met.

"I'm not big on restaurants." He said when he pulled away for air.

"Same here." I said and he smiled and began kissing me again.

That's pretty much how our first date went. 

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