This issue again?
I look into my closet, once again faced with the challenge of picking something to wear. While searching my closet, my phone vibrates on my desk, signaling that I have a text message. I quickly grab it and look at the number. I don't recognize it, but it's local. I open the message and read it.
I'll be picking you up around 5 so be ready by then ~Amaimon
I nod and look at my clock. It's four now so I have an hour. I look back to my phone and type out a response.
OK, sounds cool. What should I wear? I type out, sending the message once I'm done.
Something casual he replies.
Where are we going?
It's a surprise.
I roll my eyes at his response. While typing out another reply, something dawns on me. I erase the message and type out something else.
How did you get my number? I ask.
I have my ways...
You just smirked, didn't you?
Yeah, so?
You are so predictable.
Whatever. I'll see you in an hour. Hope you have your lips ready for a "hello" kiss ;) he says, ending the conversation.
I sigh and put my phone back on the desk, walking back to my closet. I choose a t-shirt that has Matt Smith on it and says "Bow ties are cool" and some jean capris that go right below my knees. I then grab a hair tie and put my hair into a ponytail, my bangs falling over my face. Once my hair is up, I walk to my bathroom and put on some light makeup. I put on mascara, black eyeliner, and some lip gloss. I look at my reflection in the mirror and smile in satisfaction. I look decent at least. He did say to dress casual, so I did.
Walking out of my bathroom I look back at my clock. It's 4:45 now so he should be here in a few minutes. What can I do for fifteen minutes? I wonder. I look around my room for something to do, stopping on the door to my balcony. I walk over to the door and open it, letting in the cool ocean breeze. I lean against the railing of the balcony, looking out onto the water. I sigh with delight and close my eyes, letting the breeze play with my loose bangs. I inhale and the smell of salt water floods my nose, making me sneeze. I open my eyes again and look back to the water, studying it with great fascination. I wonder what's out there...
I'm pulled out of my thoughts by a loud beeping sound coming from the front of the house. It's probably Amaimon, I think to myself. My phone vibrates on the desk again and I make my way over to answer it.
I'm here~
Okay, I reply before putting my phone in my pocket and making my way out of the house. Outside I see Amaimon sitting in the driver's seat of a yellow Jeep Wrangler that has the top off. Standing next to the car, making quiet conversation with Amaimon, is Gabe. Uh oh...
"Hey Cici," says Amaimon as I walk up to the jeep. I look at him and give him a small smile, blushing when he smirks.
"So, you're going out with this guy Cici?" asks Gabe questioningly.
"We're not going out, we're just..." I say, breaking off.
"Going out?" he asks.
"...yes," I answer, blushing.
He laughs at my reaction and Amaimon smirks in amusement.
"Yes, me and Cici are going out," says Amaimon with a wink in my direction. I blush harder and he laughs. Gabe looks at the two of us and shakes his head with a smile.
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Three Kings, One Girl, One Decision
FanfictionCecilia Evans is a normal high school senior. She studies, hangs with her friends, and likes to draw. But this all changes after three strange boys transfer to her school in Pismo Beach, California. She doesn't know it, but she's in for the ride of...