Running Away (A Greyson Chance Fan Fic)

The 'Date' (Mia's POV) Chapter 13

Off shoulder top.

Check.

Ruffly skirt.

Check.

Sparkly belt.

Check.

And totally NOT mysel right now.

"Girl, you look like one of those mean girls you see on TV." Ariana commented.

"Yeah, you should change your outfit!" Alliana said.

I groaned. "You guys said I'd look hot in this!"

"Well, we didn't expect you to actually wear it!" Ariana said, throwing dresses on my bed.

"Yeah, sexy is definitely not your style." Alliana said, tossing me my usual jeggings and black off shoulder top. Ah, better.

"Want some makeup?" The twins said simultaneously. I chuckled and shook my head.

"No thanks. Thank you, girls!" I said, as I skipped downstairs. I didn't need any anyway. People told me I have natural beauty. Although I didn't see it, Daniel hopefully will.

"Muuuum!" I shrieked to no one in particular, really. "I'm going to Daniel's!"

"Okay, sweetheart." I heard a voice from the kitchen say, "Have fun! Stay safe!"

"I will!" I shouted back, heading outside.

I walked there with earphones, bobbing my head and humming to the lyrics of Stolen by Dashboard Confessional. (A/N: My favorite song of all time! Just sharing...)

I knocked on his door, still singing. No one answered. While waiting, I texted Luke.

TO: Luke

Hey baby :* Daniel's gonna tour me today. That's okay with you right? Love you always! :D

I rang the doorbell, still, no one was there. I'm not really a patient person.

FROM: Luke

I'm good, don't worry about me! You're lucky you have Ariana! She's gonna become one heck of a businesswoman someday. Great negotiator xD Haha, have fun, babe!

I blushed at the text for a whole 5 minutes. Then I saw the door and I was like, 'Why am I here again?' I'm really forgetful like that sometimes. At least I remembered right away!

 "DANIEL!" I shouted. "Open the door!"

That moment someone grabbed me from behind and covered my eyes and mouth.

 I screamed. Well, at least tried to. I kept stepping on the guy (or girl, I didn't see). Eventually, the kidnapper person gave in. I heard a loud chuckle. When I turned around,

 "DANIEL!!!" I screamed/whined. "What the hell was that for?"

 "I'm sorry!" He said, laughing. He didn't actually say it clearly, he choked it all out. "But you should've seen your face!"

 "Sure, you got a mirror?" I said, frowning a bit.

 He breathed in, to stop laughing. Didn't really help, though "Okay, I'm sorry. I was just trying to make you laugh."

 I sighed. I can't say no to that face! I like him too much for that.... "Fine.... Should we get going now?"

 He nodded. "Are you up for walking?"

 I widened my eyes. "We're gonna go by foot to each destination?"

 "I knew you couldn't do it!" He said, chuckling and shaking his head.

 "Daniel! Please? I really want to go." I said, with HUGE eyes, just so he'd let me.

 He raised and eyebrow. "You do?" I nodded. "Okay then, let's go!"

 I stopped him, "We will have breaks right?"

 He nodded, "Sure, where do you wanna go?"

 I shrugged, "You're the tour guide. I don't know the places here very well."

 He smiled "Sure thing. Let's go."

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"This place is awesome!" I yelled inside the arcade.

"I know!" Daniel replied, "This is my best friend, Alex, and I's favorite hangout. Sure this is your first time? You're a pro!" 

He was right. I beat him in every game we played. In some, he "let me win" (we really don't believe him, do we?) and others, he admitted that I won fairly. What a gentleman! 

"Wanna get some food?" He asked me. My stomach growled at the word 'food'. It was 2:30 in the afternoon and we still didn't have lunch yet. 

"You have no idea." I replied, clutching to my stomach.

We headed to Nando's (well, it's one of the only restaurants familiar to him, since he usually had lunch at home). We both got peri peri chicken (delicious, very, very delicious!) and chatted about random things. Family, friends, school, teachers, love. You know the usual!

He took a bite from my chicken. Will he always have to get from my food? "You really have a good voice, you know."

I blushed and raised an eyebrow. "You heard me sing?"

Daniel nodded. "Yeah. Dashboard Confessional?"

"LOVE THEM!" I said, shouting. He gave a soft chuckle and told me to shut up. I mouthed him 'sorry' and stifled a laugh.

"But honestly, it's a good song, and you have a good voice." He said. 

I blushed, and covered my face.

"Okay, you're red again." Daniel stated, looking at me closer. 

"Argh, shut up!" I whispered. He touched my temple.

"Aww, you really look so cute when you blush, you know?" He cooed. I just rolled my eyes, you can't help me from thinking he likes me. Please tell me it's fake. Please tell me he isn't flirting with me. 

"You gonna eat that?" he asked me, pointing to my chicken.

I shook my head. "Nah, it's yours."

Whoa, he scoffed it all in two bites. Boys!

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"So how old are you?" I asked him. I'm just curios. I wanna make sure he isn't too old for me, because for sure, he's probably 6 or 7 inches taller. Yeah, yeah, I'm small. Talk all you want!

"15." He replied. VICTORY PARTY IN MY HEAD! He's just my age! 

"Oh okay." I said.

He smiled. "What about you?"

"15, too." I said.

 "Oh," he said. "Birthday?"

 "October 19th, '97." I replied. "You?"

Why's he silent? "Daniel? Daniel! Dude!"

Oh gosh, WHAT IS HAPPENING?