TRUTH OR DARE<Logan Paul>

seventeen

today was the day of the date. im not sure why I'm so excited, it's not that I like him or anything.... or do?...
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after what felt like centuries, it finally got too 5pm and I decided to get ready. as we were going somewhere nice, I decided to wear and dark blue, short, figure hugging dress. I'd never been to confident with my body, but with this dress on I guess I looked half decent. I finished my make up, I didn't wear too much as I'm happy with my skin. I straightened my hair hair before spraying my favourite perfume. And that's when I heard a knock on my door. I checked my phone which read 6;57. Oh crap, did I really take that long?
Lucy; one second!!!
I quickly looked in the mirror to check i looked okay, before quickly making my way over to the door and letting him in.
Logan; woah, you look stunning.
Lucy; don't look too bad yourself.
We both nervously chuckled, he was wearing a shirt and jeans, not to fancy, but it was different as I'd only ever seen in him shorts and hoodies. I wasn't lying either, we looked so damn hot.
Logan; so, you ready?
Lucy; when you are.
Logan; lady's first.
He opened the door before letting me walk out.
We walked out, and get into his car which was parked outside.
Lucy; so where are we going?
Logan; you'll see.
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After about a twenty minute drive, and a very eventful car journey, we were finally at our destination. It was much better than McDonalds. After sitting down and finding out what we wanted to eat, the waiter came over. We kept looking at me the whole time, I could feel Logan tense up.
Waiter; and what would this pretty lady like?
Lucy; just a chicken salad please.
Waiter; good choice.
He smiled before walking away. Me and Logan made little conversation before the food came out, the singer placed a napkin next to me a little closer than usual. I picked it up and fiddled with the end until I noticed the black ink on the other side.
Logan; what's that?
Lucy; I just got someone's number without barley talking to them, score.
I said, purposely trying to get a reaction from Logan.
Logan; here, let me see.
I passed him the napkin, which he ripped out of my hand and tore in half.