Psycho Love An H2o Delirious Story

Nervous

Ariana POV:

Finally getting everything put away, I got some chips and sat on the couch to open my new knife set. I thought about the man who helped me pick them out. I couldn't understand why I was feeling so strange about him. I hope it's not a crush, but what if it is? I don't know if anything would work because of how I am, and my urges... I sighed and started opening the pack up. They were adorable. They had light pink covers on them. I traced my fingers along the edges of the covers. I set them out on the coffee table in front of me. I thought about going and testing them out, so I went upstairs to my room and opened up a box that had a flowing medium lenght plain black dress. I unfolded it, I laid the dress on my bed. I laughed again at my thoughts running through my mind. I heard my phone ringing downstairs so I sighed and went downstairs to anwser it. It had an unknown number. I cocked my head to the side and picked up the phone.

"H-Hello?"

"Hey, Ariana?

"Yes, this is her."

"H-Hey! It's Jon from earlier. I wanted to see if you wanted to go out for coffee and a snack."

"That sounds great! I'll text you my address!"

"Great! That's awesome!"

"Bye."

"Bye."

I blushed and texted him my number. I'm really doing this! Now I definetly need to look nice! I ran back upstairs and put the dress away. I sighed as I did so. Another day. I giggled a bit and pulled out a comfy pair of skinny jeans and I cute sweater to go with. I brushed out my hair and put on some eyeliner and a red tinted lip balm. I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. It's been forever since I actually tried, even a bit to look nice. I sighed a bit. I hope everything goes good, but I'm so scared of my... urges. I walked down the stairs and put my boots on. I heard a knock on the door. I ran over and opened it to see Jonathan. "Wow, you look beautiful!" Jonathan said as he looked at me. I giggled a bit and turned around, and noticed that my knife set was all laid out still. Shit. I ran over and picked them up. I ran into my kitchen to go put them away. I thought to myself and slid a smaller one into my boot. Protection. That's all it is. Protection.

I ran back out to Jonathan smiling. "S-sorry about that!" I exclaimed. He toom my hand and brought it up to his face and he moved his mask just enough to be able to kiss my hand. "It's completly fine. I do the same thing, alot actually." He said as he let out a laugh. "I bet it's not with knives though!" I said laughing and Jon rubbed the back of his neck as he let out a small laugh as well. "Wait! Is it really knives as well?" I giggled. "Yeah actually, I love knives and I have many sets and alot that arn't in sets! I hope that's not weird to you." He said as he kept rubbing the back of his neck. I giggled a bit. "Not at all! Would you like to head out now?" I asked as I went to go grab my keys. I went outside with Jon and locked the door. He opened up the door for me. I smiled and got in his car.