Dark Angel (Ethan Nestor[CrankGamePlays]fanfic)

-Twelve- Date...?

This is my 2 a.m. writing. Sorry in advance. This one will be a bit longer...I hope.

I leaned against her door.

Should I do this? Should I not? If she says no it would ruin our friendship forever. If she does say yes, then we could get in a fight later on, break up and ruin everything. What if she laughs at me? What if sh-

"E?" I heard her voice ask me from above my now lying body.

"Uh- huh. Hey?" I said more as a question.

'Please don't ask why I was here!!' I thought to myself as I stood up, brushing myself off.

"What the hell were you doing against my door?" Ali asked laughing slightly.

"Um- uh. Ya see..well. I-I um-"

"Spit it out!"

"Do you wanna go on a date with me?" I blurted out.

She looked surprised at first but then turned her face into a big smiling one.

"Sure! When and where?"

"Oh... um well I-I guess I'll see- Wait! Did you just say yes!?" I asked turning back around to her.

She giggled and nodded. Oh how I love her adorable giggle.

"Oh- well in that case! How about we see Suicide Squad? It plays at 3, 5, and 7." I suggested. I was in a little shock that she actually said yes.

"Um how about 3?" She suggested.

"Sure! Yeah! Totally! Perfect! Awesome! Yes! Okay! See you then. Well I'll see you before then because...it's playing....tomorrow. Okay bye!" I said running away to my room to freak out.

*Ali's pov*
I'm literally just gonna re-create my first date...witch was like 3 months ago...

It was the day after Ethan had asked me out. I was insanely nervous about it. What if my hands get really sweaty? What if he tries to kiss me? What if I say something weird? Or offensive? Or lame? What if my breath stinks? What if he leaves me? What if I have a panic attack?!

I decided to leave my thoughts in my bedroom as I entered my connecting bathroom to get ready.

I took a long shower, making sure to wash my newly cut and dyed hair, and shave. Then I got out, dried off, and blow dried my hair. I kept the soft tan towel wrapped around my fragile body.

I brushed my teeth and hair then got ready.

Makeup, hair, and outfit are all in the pic above cause ima lazy azz gardening hoe!

I heard a knock on my door as I was putting my fully charged phone, wallet, and keys into my pockets.

"Hey it's Ethan, are you ready?" I heard Ethan call from the other side of the door.

I opened the door shyly to see him standing there in a while T-shirt with black sleeves, jeans, and black Converse.

"Wow. You look... great! Ya ready to go?" He asked.

"Yep!" I said excitedly. I shut my door and grabbed his hand, dragging him downstairs and outside. He chuckled and opened my door for me.

"M'lady." He said in a really annoying posh voice.

I stifled my giggles and curtsied. "Why thank you kind sir." I said back in a terrible posh voice.

The whole ride was spent listening to tøp and telling random stories.

When we got there, we got tickets, a large popcorn to share, each a blue slushee, and candy. I got Dibs and Ethan got Airheads.

When we actually got into the theater part, there was only one other couple in the corner in the very back. We went to the opposite side of the theater, still in the very back row.

The movie had started and we were having a great time. At one point I had rested my head on his shoulder and he wrapped his arm around me. It was absolutely perfect.

The movie ended and we went to get ice cream at some random place. We both got vanilla with cherries in tøp.

When we finished our ice cream, we went home and went our separate ways. He probably went off to edit or make some videos, as I was off to text Jeydon about the events that had just occurred.

Pretty shitzy ik but I tried and it took me almost an hour to do. 54 minutes to be exact. And 732 words.