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Picture of Trish's outfit for her date.

Song: 'Heathens' twenty one pilots (from suicide squad)

Breath Trish, breath.

The date will go just fine.

I chanted to myself repeatedly, slowly walking down the stairs to open the front door, revealing Brian.

When he noticed me, his eyes widened a fraction as he slowly looked over my outfit.

I wore a black spaghetti strap crop top paired with a high waisted galaxy pattern skirt that ends about mid thigh and black pumps. I also added a little jewellery and a fluffy black purse to complete my look.

As for my hair, Kim straightened it and left it to cascade down my back then added a small black bow to the left.

Brian exhaled deeply and I took this time to look him over.

He wore gray jeans, a black and blue long sleeved button up, with a blue watch, white, black and blue nike sneakers and a black snapback.

Let me just say, he looked so hot, hell was put to shame.

"Hi" Brian whispered breathlessly, finally snapping out of it.

"Hi" I plastered a wide smile on my face and stepped out, closing the front door behind me.

"You look really beautiful and I'm glad you agreed to come on this date with me."

"I'm glad you asked and you look great. Really, really great."

We made our way to a red Porsche that was parked in front the yard.

My eyes widened at the sight and I turned to look at Brian, bewildered.

He gave me a sheepish smile and opened the passenger's door for me to enter.

"My parents bought it for my birthday. No big deal." He said as he entered and started the vehicle.

"No big deal?! It is a big deal. This car is awesome."

He simply smiled and focused on driving.

After a moment of utter silence, I tried starting a conversation. "So, plan on telling me where we're going?"

With a shake of his head, Brian smirked and gave me the same answer I had received multiple times before, "nope it's a surprise."

I sighed in defeat and slumped back in my seat. "Can you turn on the radio?"

Brian nodded and pressed a button before turning up the volume a bit.

I squealed as I heard one of my favourite songs playing. I have many favourites, considering I can't decide on one, it's impossible!

I sang along to the lyrics of 'Heathens', totally forgetting Brian's presence.

"All my friends are Heathens take it slow. Wait for them to ask you who you know. Please don't make any sudden moves. You don't know the half of the abuse."

I start moving my hands up and down or side to side. Whatever movements were possible when being seated in a moving car. It's just a habit I have when singing.

"We don't deal with outsiders very well. They say newcomers have a certain smell. You have trust issues not to mention. They say they can smell your intentions..."

By the end of the song I had a wide smile plastered across my face, as singing helped calm my nerves.

I could feel Brian's eyes on me, well, he kept glancing my way since he was driving.

I turned to face him and flashed my brightest smile.

His eyes were wide as saucers and the shock was evident. "You have a really  amazing voice Trish. I didn't know you could sing."

"I only sing behind close doors really. Singing is more of a hobby I do to relieve stress or just for fun." I shrugged like it was nothing and Brian screwed his face like I was crazy.

I raised a questioning brow and he shook his head. "Just saying, you have a really amazing voice. Maybe better than Rihanna or Ariana Grande."

I scoffed.

Yeah, as if.

~~~~~~~~~

The car finally came to a stop and Brian stepped out to open my door like the gentleman he is. I thanked him and exited, looking around in confusion.

"Where are we exactly?" I asked turning to face his smiling state. I raised my brows in surprise at the wide, almost creepy look. "You're not going to kill me are you?" I asked rather slowly and cautiously.

Brian laughed and shook his head, grabbing ahold of my hand and leading me down a path.

We were in the middle of nowhere and if you were me in this moment, you'd think you was about to be murdered.

After walking a little distance, Brian suddenly came to a halt and I bumped into his back from trailing close behind.

I groaned and he chuckled at my obvious frustration.

I was pulled to stand next to him and what I saw made me gasp.

There was a beautiful waterfall falling into a small river, with the brightest grass, surrounded by beautiful flowers consisting of multiple colours.

The water glistened under the moonlight as it was dark out and near the edge of a hill there were two seats opposite each other with a table in between them.

Brian led me to a seat and held it out for me. I smiled gratefully.

He lit a candle that stood at the centre of the table and placed a picnic basket I only now realised he was holding.

"Brian this is beautiful. I love it." I whispered, looking around in awe.

"I'm glad you do. Because I think I was about to piss myself due to nervousness."

I chuckled softly and brought my attention back to the scenery in front me.

There was a small bowl of strawberries with a container of melted chocolate next to it, some finger foods and champagne. I had to pass my hand over my mouth to ensure it wasn't watering at the sight before me.

"Well, let's dig in because I can literally hear your stomach using some fierce derogatory language from over here." Brian chuckled.

I blushed and took a strawberry, dipping it in the chocolate and taking a bite. I moaned lowly at the delicious sensations that spread through my taste buds.

Brian smiled before digging in himself, and we spent the rest of this glorious night stuffing our faces and enjoying eachother's company.

Amxryy

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