A Zane~Chan Fanfiction

The Date Prt 2.

Sorry I was late guys I had a lot going on but I will try to keep to the Tuesday schedule.

Zanes POV At Snows

As Kawaii~Chan and I went into olive garden I got a little nervous. I mean i've never been on a date before! What was I going to do? What was I going to say? What was she going to think? I was going to find the answers to thoses questions tonight. The waiter's name tag that read Michi on it walked us to our table. I though I rembered that name being mentioned by Aphamu once before but I have no time to think about that now. Now I have to go on a date with Kawaii~chan.

Kawaii~Chan POV

I saw Zane~Senpia skimming through his menu looking for something to eat. I was a little distracted by him a little. I mean he was just to cute! But in all seriousness we needed to start a conversation. I didn't know what to say though until it popped into my head.

Zane's POV

"So Zane what are you going to order?" Whoa Kawwii~Chan spoke not in third person again. This is twice now. Is something wrong. I'd better ask. "Why do you do that." I said. In my mind I thought how I could have said  that question a lot more polite in my head. Stuiped Zane.
"Do what?" She replied. "Talk in third person and then stop around me."
Kawwii~Chan froze. She looked really red. "Are you okay Kawwi~Chan." Ugh stuiped me I probley said somthing that made her upset. "When I was younger a lot of people got me mixed up with my brother and sisters. That always made me feel like I was a copy and I felt like nothing. Until one day U read a book about this cut adorable cookie princess named Kawaii~cookie. She was super popular. I wanted to be just like her. I thought that if I acted like her I would feel specail and be recognized. So I told people to start calling me Kawaii~ chan and talked in third person. And people did start talking to me and it felt great." I can't belive what I had just heard. But I had one question still. "So Kawaii~Chan isn't your real name?" She shook her head left to right. "So what is it?" She got out her chair and whisperd in my ear,"It's Nana."