Our Plan B Date

(A/N I'd like to dedicate this story to @LouisYouHottie because she made me do it.

This is my first one shot and I really don't appreciate hate. Didn't your mother ever tell you "If you haven't got anything good to say, don't say anything at all."?! Well mine didn't. That didn't mean to come out as a rhetorical question, so please feel free to answer it. I'll read all of your sarcastic comments and reply to those I need to reply to.

Thanks to the very few of you guys who actually end up liking this story, really, it means a lot. Just...-just give me a moment... *Closes eyes, shakes head and sniffles*

And last of all, if you want a one shot of you and anyone from One Direction, 5 Seconds Of Summer, Ed Sheeran or Justin Bieber, I am willing to give up my overly unproductive time for you. Just send me a (VERY) detailed description of you, your name, your age (or how old you want to be) and who you want it to be with! Simples.

So without further ado, here's my one shot!

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*Cassie's POV*

SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO...

One Direction (3/5 my pals, 1/5 my Co best friend along with Nikita ANNDDD... 1/5 MY super fit yet adorable boyfriend!) are still on tour. BUT. They're coming back for a few hours for mine and Liam's FIRST OFFICIAL DATE EVER.

Nikita is putting my slutty - outfit - of - the - year together. I'm going to a strip club with Liam where I'll strip for him and then show him what it REALLY means to ROCK a bed. *Gets out strips of news paper and wool. Gently rocks cradle.*

#YOLO!

As fun as it seems, we aren't actually going to a strip club, Liam rejected my once in a lifetime offer. *Sulks* We could have made so many memories in one night; making stripy shirts, drawing zebras, eating strips of cardboard... Idk but it WOULD have been fun.

ANYWHO, I'd planned our whole date three weeks ago and everything's perfect since it's snowing and it's nice and dark.

It's the 25th of January and the date on my calendar has a big pink heart around it and a drawing of what's supposed to be me and Liam kissing.

Idk, I think it looks good.

Back to the situation at hand...

"Nikita, I'm going to "Le Posha Then Le Royal Family" restaurant. Do you really think they'll let me in wearing that?!"

Yeah, that actually is the nam - OKAY, YOU CAUGHT ME! I can't remember the name of the restaurant. It's French. I only take English in school! Hate on me if you must.

"Cass, you have to TRY to look good! It's your FIRST date with LIAM PAYNE! THERE WILL BE PICTURES!"

"Yes, and I can see the headlines of the newspapers; SLUT NOT ABLE TO ENTER FANCY RESTAURANT." It's true, I could actually see the headlines.

"FINE, what were you thinking of wearing then?!"

"Psh! That's easy..."

Nikita's eyebrows seem to be rising. That's weird.

"Well?"

"Uhh... Oh, I know! I'll wear my dress that I got for my cousin's wedding."

Don't look at me like that. I may be swiz but Miss Swizzle can own dresses. LOL.

"Fine, you win. Now go get changed! We only have two hours left until Liam comes to pick you up. Shoo. Shoo! SHOO!"

"JEEZ, anyone would think that it was your wedding or something," I mumble, secretly hoping Nikita wouldn't he -