He Said. (Asa Butterfield)

7- Date

Gemma came in 12 minutes and we sprinted up to my room.Okay, gem. So he said he's gonna take me on a walk around town then to the café. It's be casual, right?"

"I don't know," she sighs, rummaging through my closet. "I suppose. What's the weather going to be?" I quickly check my phone-- 74 and sunny. "Okay... oh! What about this?"  Gemma hold up a yellow sundress with a white denim jacket.

"Ew, no. That's from like, eighth grade."

"Yeah, it's ugly."

After that, I decline a bunch more outfits that are either to dressy or would make me look homeless until she pulls out the perfect outfit. "Yep, that's the one."

*At School || Friday*

"Oh, Franny! I'm so excited!" Gemma cheers as she eats an apple.

"Why?" I laugh. "It's my date."

She shrugs. Soon enough it was seventh period and me and Gemma were on our way home. I was freaking out, running to my room.

"Here, go change!" Gemma throws the outfit at me and I run into the en-suite bathroom.

I come back out, and Gemma fixes me up a bit. "Okay, what are we going to do with this blonde mop?"

"Hey!"

"No, seriously. Should we straighten it, crimple it, or curl it?"

"I don't know? Straighten?"

"I suppose, no, let's crimple it!"

"Whatever looks best!"

Gemma puts a middle part in my hair along with four braids. "Don't take these out yet," she instructs. "Okay, make-up. Natural?"

"Whatever goes best." Gemma put a small amount of concealer and powder. She also but on blush, light eye shadow, and mascara. My flat iron was on the whole time we were getting ready so next she irons the braids, leaving my hair crimped once they are taken out. 

"Ooh! You're ready. Time?"

"It's... 3:42."

"Fif. Teen. Minutes! Eek!" How could she be so happy right now? What if something goes wrong? What if it's a prank? What if Asa doesn't really like me? Oh god oh god oh god. Noticing my panic, Gemma grabs my shoulders. "Francesca. I've known Asa for a while. He never does stuff like prank-dating. He really likes you, Franny."

"I suppose your right," I sigh, not fully believing her. Soon, the doorbell rings. Oh god oh god oh god! "Do I look okay? is my outfit to casual?" I was waering a plain black romper with a denim jacket and white sandals.

"You look fine," Gemma smiles. "Go have fun!" She pushes me out the door.

"Hey, Asa," I smile.

"Hey, Francesca. You look gorgoues." I blush, putting my head down. Asa takes my hand in his. "C'mone. Lets go."

 When we get across the street to Asa's car, the first song that comes on is Save Rock and Roll by Fallout Boy. "Oh my god! I love this song." I squeal. "Wherever I go! Trouble seems to follow! I'm only plugged in to save rock and roll!"

"Wow, did you take singing lessons or something?" Asa asks. I blush again and shake my head. I silently sing to the rest of the song. 

"Hey, can I show you a song? It's kinda slow, though."

"Yeah, sure."

I grab the auxilary wire, but it's already plugged into a phone. Asa's. Theres a playlist and it's titled 'Francesca's favorite songs'. I blush for the third time that day but ignore it. 

I really have to stop playing my music so loud.

I plug my phone in and play the song Forever and Always by Parachute. Soon enough were in town square. Before I can even unbuckle my seatbelt, Asa is at my door. I giggle and take his outstreched hand. We window shop for a bit and he shows me around islington; just like he promised.

"And... this is Flora's Cafe," Asa opens the door for me and I step inside. It smelt like coffee and candy.

"Mmm, it smells so good," I sigh.

"I know, this is my favorite place to come to. Come on, lets go order."

I get a mocha and cakepop while Asa gets a normal coffee and some type of cake thing. We sit in comfortable silence while eating until Asa begins to talk again. "So, I was thinking about our second date and-"

'Woah woah woah, slow your roll there buddy," I laugh. "Did I agree to this second date?"

Asa turns bright red and I hold back a giggle. "Oh, um, I, I-"

I finally let my giggle out. "I was kidding! Of course I'd go on the date with you. So, what were you thinking?"

He lets out a sigh of relif but is still red, it went up to his ears as well. "I sware you are the devil, Francesca Banker. And I was thinking-- actually, no. I'm not gonna tell you."

"Why not?!" I gasp.

"Whats the fun if you know," he smirks.

"Yeah," I scoff. "And I'm the devil. Come on, Asa! Tell me!"

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes! Please please please please please!" I give him my best puppy eyes and pouty face.

"No," he says sternly.

"Fine, than I guess you can call the date off."

"Nope. Next Friday, 8:00. Be ready."

I sigh in defeat. "Okay."

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A/N: OMGGGGGGGG I WAS GROUNDED AND I FEEL TERRIBLE TERRIBLE TERRIBLE!!!! AHHHHHHHH EEK EEK EEK! I'll probaly be grounded again soon because I'm 'rude and obnoxious', but I'll update as much as possible!!!!

Ily all, can I get 1k reads by June 6th????? (TFIOS day! when i get back from the premire and possibly have 1k reads it's be the best. day. ever)

Save Rock and Roll at the side:) [explicit]

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