Twisted

Chapter 18 - that first date

Genevieve~

She wore some simple t-shirt and shorts and she brought color pencils (like Jeff requested), a scissors (I don't know why but to kill Jeff perhaps?), and her wallet and phone.

At 7 sharp, she heard a honk outside her house. She hurried downstairs because her mom was at home and she did not want anything 'awkward' to happen.

She saw Jeff leaning against his car as usual and Genevieve smiled internally.

He always looked good. She thought. When Jeff saw her he smirked.

"Hey Genevieve. You look... cute." He teased with a smile playing on his lips. Genevieve blushed and lowered her head not wanting him to see it.

"Get in, milady!" Jeff invited as he opened the car door for her. He is being gentlemanly?! Something is really wrong. Genevieve peered cautiously in the car and looked at Jeff.

"It's clean." She commented. And stepped into the car and sat uncomfortably on the passenger seat. Jeff shut the door behind her and climbed into the driver seat. He started the ignition when Genevieve looked at him curiously.

"Where are we going? Why do you have to meet me in person?" She asked. Jeff looked at her and shrugged. He leaned towards her till their faces were inches apart. Genevieve's heart nearly stopped. What was he going to do? She panicked. Jeff had since her uncertain look on her face and drew closer and closer to her. Then he kissed her on the cheek and whispered in her ear," you will find out later."

Then he withdrew and started driving. For the whole ride, Genevieve looked out of the window trying to figure out where they were going.

7.30pm,

Genevieve noticed they were slowing down at Starbucks. She looked at Jeff questioningly.

"Toilet break and dinner stop." He said. Genevieve just noticed she was hungry. However Jeff said they were behind schedule and had to takeaway.

So Genevieve got a grande green tea frappé and a ham and cheese sandwich.

Jeff got two chicken pies and a cotton candy frappé. And was flirting with the counter girl for 5 minutes while Genevieve sat at in the car impatiently.

He had time to flirt an no time for dinner?! Genevieve thought angrily. She was a bit sour in her stomach but she long forgave Jeff when he brought their food in record time. Yessss. Genevieve thought. Food. The energy she needed to face tonight.

Genevieve ate on the car while Jeff drove along. She wanted to play a prank on him.

"Umm... this food is so good." She said.

Jeff looked at her annoyed.

"Miss, I'm driving here!" He replied irritated. Just then they heard a rumbling sound. Jeff blushed.

It was his stomach. Genevieve laughed.

"Ok!" Jeff said as Genevieve took a bite of her sandwich. Taking his eyes off the highway for a while he took a bite at Genevieve's sandwich, nearly finishing the whole thing.

"Hey!" Genevieve cried. And Jeff smirked.

"Thanks for the sandwich!" He whistled.

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They reached the place. A beach.

And then Jeff got down and ate his dinner in 2 minutes. He seemed like a wolf hungry for food. Genevieve thought. Then he walked down to the beach on his own. Genevieve quietly tagged along.