F*ckin' Perfect

Chapter 7: Pre-Date

Nic's POV ;P

I luckily made it to the fighting ring in my sleep deprived state and walked in, where Phil was waiting for me.

"Whoa, Nic, you look like shit." I glared at him for his bluntness before starting to head to the vending machines we had there. "Hey, maybe you should go home. You look way too tired to fight."

I shook my head, turning to him. "Phil, I just drove here after a night and a day with almost no sleep. I'm not going home until I've downed an entire Redbull and fought this challenger. I'll be good once the caffine has had a chance to kick in." With that, I went over and bought myself a Redbull and dumped the entire thing into my stomach.

Then I went and changed into my fighting clothes before returning to the main room. My challenger stood in the middle of the ring, flexing his muscles. I fought both men and women, it didn't matter to me. I was still probably going to beat them, no matter gender or strength. It was all in stratagy. While I was climbing into the ring, I felt the caffine hit me like a truck.

"Woo, alright, pretty boy, I am super fucking caffinated, let's do this." After Phil counted down from ten, I launched on this challenger. Afterward, I felt kinda bad for him, but at the time, it was fun as hell. Probably because I was so hyper from my entire Redbull. Well, once I had beaten him, I went home and after about twenty minutes of pacing around my room, I crashed. Onto the floor. Luckily I had dragged a blanket down with me, though. That was a nice thing.

Natalie's POV <3

Once I got home, I had thirty minutes to myself before London showed up. She instantly dragged me to my room and started going through my closet.

"You have some cute clothes in here, but none that would be good for this date." I was currently sitting on my bed, watching as London tossed clothe after clothe out of my closet. It was like something out of a movie, or a book.

"I haven't even told you what type of date it was!" She paused from her rummaging, turning to me.

"Well then, what type of date is it?" I let out a slight sigh and twiddled my fingers in my lap.

"Movie and dinner." She turned back to my closet, a deep sigh escaping her lips.

"Well, this suddenly got a little easier, but harder at the same time." Watching her, I tilted my head as she continued to search.

"Why is it that?" I could hear her sigh before she turned to me again.

"Okay, the thing with movie dates is that most of the time, you don't actually watch the movie. Usually, you sit in the back of the theater and make out. Then again, dinner dates are in well lit places where you want to look good to attract your date towards you. So, easier if you just make out, harder if you eat and attract your date." I blushed a bit at the thought of making out with Nic in a dark room, my eyes turning downward.

"O-oh..." London turned back around to my closet, shifting through the clothes before pulling one out.

"You seriously had this the entire time and didn't tell me? This would have saved so much time!" I looked up at what London was talking about, seeing her holding a ocean blue dress that was fraid at the bottom.

"It was part of a Halloween costume, I didn't even know I still had it." She took at look at the dress then to me then back to the dress.

"Do you have any white stockings, perhaps?" I shook my head, wondering what was running through her head.

"I don't even own stockings." She let out a slight sigh before setting the dress on my bed next to me and grabbing her phone. After a short call to her sister, London placed the device on the bed again.