The Date

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   I smiled and he grabbed my hand. We went to meet Mack, Tristan, Sonika, Trent, and La Porsha. "You look so pretty, darling," La Porsha told me. I thanked her. "So what movie are we seeing anyway?" I asked in an attempt to break the awkward silence. "It's called 10 Cloverfield Lane," Trent said, "looks freaky." "That's nice," I said. Then everyone felt strange around me and baraded me with questions. After they sensed my annoyance with all these random, unnecessary reasons, they just ignored me completely. We arrived at the theater after a long walk and Dalton pulled my arm so we could go buy snacks.
   "I'm sorry this is so awkward," he apologized. 'It's fine," I said. He grabbed my hand once more and he ordered a popcorn. We went and took our seats, surprisingly far away from the other contestants. "We need our privacy," he said. I smiled.
   Throughout the movie there were several moments thaf made me jump. Each time I nuzzled into him further. He was extremely welcoming. By the end of the movie he had his arm around me and it felt so right. He doesn't like me like that, I thought, I'm just some random girl from Seattle who won his contest. The movie ended and he held my hand as we walked back to the hotel separate from the rest. He dropped me off and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "I had fun tonight. See you tomorrow." I closed the door, jumped into bed and thought about the fantasy night I just had.

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