Chapter 7: Date Night.

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Nicole's P.O.V.

Dan and I are having our first date tomorrow, June 21st. But there was one problem in the way.

Telling my subscribers.

Hopefully, our subscribers will accept us being together. We decided to let out our secret on Instagram. Dan posted a picture of both of us kissing at Disneyland, and we got very positive comments so far. I've seen a couple negative comments, but at least I'm happy with him.

"Babe, we're getting really positive comments," I say to Dan as I look at his Instagram photo. It was getting pretty late at night. The comment section was bombarded with messages like 'SO CUTE' and so much more.

Dan puts his arm around me, and I look into his brown eyes. He leans in and starts to kiss me, and I instantly kiss him back. I drop my phone on the floor and wrap my arms around his neck as we kiss. He licks my bottom lip, begging for entrance. I let him in, and our tongues fight for dominance, his winning. God, I love this, I thought to myself. All of a sudden, he leaves my lips and starts kissing on my neck. He wasn't even biting, but I didn't care. The kisses caused me to get chills down my back. I sigh out as he kisses my neck one last time, and comes back up to kiss me for a little while longer. He leaves my lips and starts cuddling me.

This was breathtaking.

"NICOLE, OPEN UP THE DOOR!" I hear Ashley say from outside the hotel room. I literally just got out of the shower, and I haven't put clothes on yet. I opened the door, wrapped up in a towel.

"What, Ashley?" I ask.

"I'm gonna help you get ready," she says. You kidding me, Ashley?

"No, I can get ready by myse-"

"Nope. No excuses. I'm helping you." Pushy much? "Take your towel off." I start to take it off but Ashley interrupts. "Not here, stupid!" She was cracking me up. I went to find a little black dress, and I walked into the bathroom to change into it. I also brush my hair and blow dry it.

"I put on a dress... and dried my hair," I say to Ashley.

"Want me to straighten your hair?" she asks. My hair is curly as fuck, it's so bad.

"Yes please." The only reason I let her do this is because she's actually a hairstylist. I can do my hair, just not as good as she can. Once she's done, I stand up. "Wait, Ashley do you have any high heels I could borrow? All of mine won't match with my dress."

"Yeah hang on," she says as she leaves the room to go to her hotel room, which was two doors over. As she's looking for them, I search for the makeup I packed and find it. I really love doing my makeup, also, I've been told that I'm good at it. Ashley comes into the room and gives me these really cute black high heels. I put them on, and to my surprise, they're actually comfortable.

"Thanks Ashley!" I say to her.

"No problem! Need any more help?" she says. I shake my head.

"I got this," I say showing her all my makeup. She laughs.

"Good luck on your date, Nicole!" she says as she leaves my hotel room.

I walk into the bathroom and start working on my makeup, applying foundation to my face.

...approximately 30 minutes later...

It was almost 6:00pm, and I still wasn't done putting on my makeup. Dan would be here any minute. All of a sudden, I hear a knock on my door. "NICOLE, IT'S ME!" I hear a voice yell.

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