descending (dove cameron x thomas doherty)

Chapter 5: Feelings

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Saturday, October 1, 2016 - 10:30 am
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I woke up feeling really happy and I dont know why.

Then it hit me.

I'm going on a date with the Thomas Doherty (the incredibly hot Thomas Doherty might add).

I have about an hour and 15 minutes to get ready, since it's a 10 minute drive to the starbucks by us.

I spent about 15 minutes checking my snapchat, instagram, and twitter before rising out of bed to get ready for our brunch, I guess you could call it.
First off, I used the washroom and brushed my teeth. I moisturized my face and before combing my hair i decided to leave it natural and not do anything with it.
Now, the outfit. I decided on something warm and fall/winter like. So, I wore a black skinny jeans, and a white flared top with a jean jacket on top, and a pair of dirty white shaded combat boots (outfit in the media box, I tried to match as best as i could).
Next, my makeup. I filled in my eyebrows a little, did a neutral eye look with winged liner and fake eyelashes, applied some blush, and a bright red lipstick.

By the time I was done, it was 11:35. So I headed downstairs with my phone to get ready to leave, making sure I had my phone, keys, and wallet.

I went out to my car to start it, knowing i'd have to warm up the engine for a couple of minutes. I eventually drove out of my driveway and headed to starbucks while singing along to the radio.

I got there little before noon so I ordered my usual, an iced coffee with no sweetener and no milk. The barista called my name after a couple of minutes and thanked her and took my drink to a booth while waiting for Thomas. 

Oh god. I feel like a school girl with a crush.

I eventually snapped out of my thoughts when i heard the door open. I looked up to see; yup. The Thomas Doherty. He looked around before meeting my eyes, smiling, and walking towards me. I stand up to greet him and give him a hug before sitting back down and gesturing towards the line of people. "Are you not going to order something?"

"No, it's okay. I had some coffee when I first woke up anyways." 

"So. How long have you liked me?" I smirked as I remembered a previous conversation.

He blushed, but tried to hide it. "Wow, getting straight into it; but since I met you really. You?"

I hesitated before speaking. "Probably like a month after we met. At first, I didn't think much of us, honestly. All that was in my head was my job, and the movie. So it started to dawn on me after we started talking more, and yeah." 

He hesitated, then smirked. "I mean, I guess you could say I've been automatically friend zoned for that month."

My eyes widened. "Not intentionally! I just was focused on my job and I don't lie when I say I do like you, I just was too...invested, I guess, in my job."

He chucked. "Just messing with you."

I rolled my eyes fondly. "It worries me when stuff like that happens."

He laughed, and we had spoken for an hour or so before we agreed to leave and just chill in my hotel room. He was a really funny person.
When we got back, we just decided on hanging out and watching some movies. 

"So. What do you want to watch?" I asked.

He smirked a little. "Descendants."

I groaned. "I hate watching my own movies."

He pouted a little. "Please?" he dragged out.

I sighed. "Fine."

"Yes!" he cheered and kissed me on the cheek, effectively making me blush.

I put the movie on and turned around to see his arms opened up in my direction. I smiled a little and walked over to stay in his embrace. We ended up watching movies for the rest of day and it wasn't until 9:30 when he said he should go.

"No," I groaned. "your hotel room is just like 10 doors down, it wont make a difference if you stayed. So please stay."

He was silent before he sighed with a smile. "Fine, I'll stay, but only for you. Just let me go back and change and stuff."

I smiled contently. "The door will be open when you get back."

He smiled before leaving and saying he'll be back in about 10 minutes.
In that time, I plugged in my phone, brushed my teeth, did my face routine and the second I walked out of the washroom, Thomas walked in.

He walked over to lie in bed and once again opened his arms towards me. Smiling, I quickly turned off the lights before jumping into his embrace and happily falling asleep.

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