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Epp! Date!

Chapter 6: Epp! Date!

I lay there on my bed waiting for the sound of Payton's car. I fiddle with my phone, check Twitter, Instagram, YouTube.

"Ugh, when will he get here?" I mutter to myself.

It's been about three hours since he told me of our date. I roll on my bed and breath out aloud.

"It's almost eight pm, what will we do at these late hours?" I say at no one but myself.

I think for a minute and gasp. No, I want one of those nice romantic dates like in the movies; not one of those Netflix 'n Chill dates like in the memes. Ugh!

I run to my window when I hear the sound of Payton's car roll up. I swoon. A truck, hot. I rush down stairs before he can ring the bell. Don't want him to meet my family, am I right? I swing the door in a very crazy manner. I move my hair from my face and smile.

"Hey Payton."

He rubbed his neck "Hey, you ready?" He looked nervous like he has never been on a date before.

"Yeah, lets go." we walked down the drive way got in the car. He started the car and pulled out of the drive way.

"mind if I turn on the radio?"

"no go ahead" he said. Yes great because it's getting pretty awk. and I'm getting scared. I switch between stations 'till I find a good enough song. Payton smiles.

"You like Taylor Swift?" he says bewildered.

"Yeah, T-Swizzle is the shizz." He laughs.

"Um. so... what are we doing for our date." I ask.

He looks at me and smiles "It's a surprise." I sink into my seat, and look out the window. I think to myself for a few minutes. form the corner of my eye I can see Payton's hand move towards the dial on the radio.

"No don't change the station!" but I was too late. He changed it to rock. I hate when people shout at me.

several minutes later he parks near a building. The boom of techno music fill the air.

"Are we at a gay club?" I asked.

"Yeah, fun right. We can dance, get drinks, talk."

"I'm fifteen." I say shy like.

"We can dance and talk." he restates.

I let out one of those airy Kristen Stewart chuckles. And we walk in.

The bouncer didn't seem to care that two teenagers were entering the club. As we got in the techno music got louder. The walls were thumping. People, like all guys, were dancing to the beat; which seems impossible because the song was pretty fast.

"Stay here I'll go get us some drinks."

"Okay, Pepsi on the rocks." Payton laughs.

"You're no fun." he said as he walked away.

I stood there watching people dance and talk. I wonder how Payton found out about this place. I turned around when someone tapped my shoulder.

"Why is someone as cute as you doing here alone?"

"ummm..." I said. I was about to say something when Payton intervened and punched him.

"He's with me" he spat at him. I stood there shocked.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, he just asked a simple question." I said.

He handed me my drink and we sat at a booth. I took a sip and relaxed my shoulders. This seat is very comfortable.