ℒeft ℬehind // One Direction

Chapter 19 blind date

Charlie's pov

"So." Mark started and I looked at him. Not sure what to think of it. The look in his eyes told me enough. This wasn't good. "I've set up a blind date." he said excitedly.

I shook my head. "I'm not going on a blind date. Those guys are only creeps." I tried but Mark shook his head. My brother can be annoying sometimes. Well more then some other people. like sometimes he isn't annoying.

"But Charlie." he whined. "Please. I'll pay you back. The date is tonight. The lad is very wealthy. And I have picked out your clothes. I'm going to do your make-up and hair. And it will be perfect. Please." Mark literally begged. I rolled my eyes.

"No. I can find love myself. Really I'm not a for ever alone person. I'm not going on a blind date with a creep." I said crossing my arms. But Mark got his phone out.

"I'll call dad. he would defiantly hear about this, how you don't want a boyfriend. You know how much dad wants you to get one." my eyes got big and I shook my head. he pushed his thumps on the screen of his iPhone.

"Fine. Fine. Fine. I'll do it. I'm going on a blind date with a creep." I huffed in annoyance. And Mark smiled in triumph.

"But." I said. "I won't let you pick out my clothes nor let you do my hair and make-up." I warned. "And you're not going to bring me." I said, and mark nodded quickly.

"But what if you look horrible. You need to look perfect for this lad. I mean, you can't embarrass yourself on the first date." Mark said with concern. I crossed my arms over my chest.

"Otherwise I'm not doing it." I warned. He sighed but gave in anyway.

"The date is at seven. Just so you know. Now make yourself ready. And the dress code is formal but not to formal." He pushed me inside my bedroom even though I have four hours left.

I took a shower, and scrubbed myself clean and then turned of the warm water which was running down my body. I dried myself and wrapped myself in the towel. I went inside my room and went to my closet

"What to chose, what to chose." I mumbled and looked trough my closet. I choose a black pair of jeans and threw it into my bed. I pick a light blue pair of jeans and did the same with those.

"Formal my ass." I said as I pick a plaid light red crop or a black tank which flowed at the bottom. But I would stick it inside my jeans and it would look better.

I went for the light blue pants and the black tank top. I picked out some silver jewelry and went to my make-up case.

I applied an hot pink lip gloss and some black eyeliner one line above my eyes, and a small one beneath. I pick up my blush brush and applied some light blush.

I thought I didn't look bad. And I still had two and an half hours to kill. I went outside for Mark to exam me. His eyes widened. But I just shrugged.

"So where is the date?" I asked. He fumbled with his thumps but then looked up. He eyed me up and down again.

"You know. This isn't quite formal. " He crossed his arms, but I just rolled my eyes and smirked. "But I promised. But I still don't approve. But you have to promise something back. Otherwise I'll call dad." he warned.

"Alright. What do I have to promise?" I asked curious. He smirked and then gave me a huge hug.

"you have to promise you stay there at least two hours. I can always check if you have or not. I know the lad myself." I looked at Mark in suspicion but nodded my head.

"I promise. But where is there?" I asked again. Why does he want me to go so badly. Really, I can't understand. He's just my brother, shouldn't he be like al protective over me when we talked about boyfriends.