Cyrus came and everyone started making faces at me. I guess people didn't know we were dating. I climb into the car and am greeted by Niron.
"Greetings Bianca," The electric voice sounds.
"Greeting," I say mimicking him.
"What about me I don't get a hello?" Cyrus says pouting. My heart melts. He always finds a way for me to fall in love with him again. I lean over and kiss him and he smiles against my lips.
"Wanna grab something to eat?" He asks me. I feel my stomach do a backflip and I nod my head.
We pull into the Applebees that we had met for the second time.
"Really," I say sarcastically.
"Oh come on you love this place." HE says pulling the keys out of the ignition. He climbs out the car and jogs over to open it for me as well. And here I was thinking chivalry was dead. We walk to the first open table and sit down waiting for the server.
"So, Bianca, what do you wanna do?"
"Let's play 20 questions."
"All right I'll ask the questions," Cyrus says.
"Okay,"
"Favorite color?"
"Black,"
"Favorite food?"
"Apples,"
"Favorite song?"
"Mrs. Potatohead by Melanie Martinez,"
"Favorite movie series?"
"Well, it's either Harry Potter or Star Wars,"
"Favorite sport?"
"Boxing"
"Favorite desert?"
"Ice Cream"
"Dream college?"
"Ummm, University of Southern California or Columbia"
"Favorite Tv Show?"
"Teen Wolf"
"Parent Situation?" He asks , scared to see my answer.
"Well, my dad got up and left my family when I was 6. He never talked to them until a few weeks ago. He showed up with my pregnant baby sister and an attitude. So I pretended to be an engaged teenage mother. He had a mini heart attack. Then he found out I was faking he was furious. I told him off and now we went back to not talking," I say sipping on the water the waiter brought us. The waiter comes back and we order our meals. We decided to just get appetizers because it's cheaper. He leaves shyly and Cyrus sits in an awkward silence.
" Bianca?" He asks snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Yea?"
"I really like you." He says looking down at his red straw.
"Thanks," I answer unsure.
"Oh, I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable," He says.
"Of course not," I say quickly." Let's go back to the game. I'll ask this questions this time."
"So, Cyrus. What is your middle name?"
"Well, my middle name is Cyrus. My name is Michael actually," He says.
"Really, well it's nice to officially meet you, Michael," I say giggling.
The food comes and we dig in enjoying each bite. After Cyrus, I mean Michael, pays we leave the restaurant. As we climb into the car my cell phone rings,
"Hi Carly," I answer.
"Hey, so can we talk? I have a few things we should chat about. " She responds.
"Sure, where should we meet?" I ask.
"I'm with your mom, so we can meet at your house."
"Hey, what's this all about?" I ask.
"Wedding plans!" She screams through the phone.
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No apology.
I had writer's block.
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Dancing in the Rain ( Editing)
Teen Fiction"Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass. It's about learning how to dance in the rain" Bianca Allen is perfectly average. At least that's what she wants you to believe. She stays out of drama and never crawls out of her comfort zone. Althou...
