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"How am I supposed to act? He likes you Alexandra!" Markian yells.

"He likes me as a friend. Stop being so rude to him. He does not deserve to be treated like that. Why call me in the middle of the night to yell at me? I have classes tomorrow and I can't go if you keep me up Markian." Alexandra says.

"Bye." Markian rudely says.

Before I could say anything else he hangs up.

He likes me as a friend. He knows Markian and I are dating. Why does Markian have to be so rude to every guy that is nice to me?


**Later**


"All I ask is for you to stop being so rude. Is that so hard to do?" I question.

"Fine." Markian says throwing his bag over his shoulder.

He turns to walk away but then turns back around facing me.

"Okay Alexandra, I may have reacted in a bad manner, or way, or whatever you wanna call it." Markian admits.

"May?" I say.

"Okay, I did react in a bad manner." He says.

"I hate fighting." He groans when I don't answer.

"Let me make it up to you. Okay?" Markian tries.

"How are you going to do that?" I question. He changed his mind fast. Maybe a little too fast.

"Let me take you out." Markian states.

"Like, on a date?" I confusingly question.

"Yes, on a date." Markian says with his grin that I love so much.

"Okay, when?" I wonder.

"Tonight? At 6?" Markian questions.

"It's a date!" I excitedly exclaim.


*Later*


"Newt!" I yell.

"Why are you yelling?" Newt walks in questioning.

"I don't know what to wear for my date with Markian tonight." I say.

"Where are you going?" He questions.

"Uh, I don't exactly know..... He didn't tell me." I say.

"Okay, wear something casual. That's all I know to say. I'm not a girl so I don't really know." He laughs.

"You are no help." I dramatically say. "This is why I need a girl here."

Newt laughs then leaves the room. Ugh, I have no idea what to do.

I walk to my closet and start going through everything. How am I possibly going to be able to choose something to wear?

I could wear a dress...... Ah, no. Um, hmm. Ooo, got it! Casual!

"Thanks Newt!" I yell.

"No problem!?" He yells sounding confused.

I decide to wear a My Chemical Romance band t-shirt with leggings and boots.

I do my make-up. Gray eyeshadow, eyeliner, mascara, and lastly lip gloss.
That should do it. Finally ready. Wait! My hair? What do I do with it? Hmm, fishtail braid? That will work.

I hear a knock on the door as soon as I finish my hair. I look at my phone and it is 6:00. Must be Markian. After all, he did say 6.

I go to the door and open it to see a very casual clothed Markian. Great, I went with the right look.

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Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I couldn't come up with anything and now, I have. Word count, 534.

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