His mistress *Grayson Dolan fanfic*,

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^Nina Dobrev is Maddy and that's the outfit she's wearing on her date.

"Skylar hurry up you're slow." I said.

"Maddy," Skylar whines. "Just because i'm not athletic as you doesn't mean you can make me hurry up."

"But if I don't then how will you get better huh?" I told her.

My best friend in the whole fucking world decided she wanted to go on a run today. Big mistake girl. I like to tease her how i'm faster than her and i'm not even trying. We always run around the same park we always go to. I has a beautiful pond in the center of it and isn't that occupied with people. We usually see a few other people running and then a few kids. 

"Shit Mads. We have to go back to the apartment now if you want to have time to get ready for your date." 

"Ugh don't remind me. I'm so anxious and I haven't even met the guy." I said and we both laughed.

*10 minutes later*

We get back to the apartment and I rush into the bathroom to do my hair and makeup. I decide to keep it simple and straighten my hair and put half of it up in a bun so it wont be in my face. As I get into the car, Skylar reminds me on the what to do and not to do on a date and the ICE (In Case of Emergency) protocol. 

We show up to the restaurant i'm meeting my date at and it's pretty cozy for a lunch date. I go in and look around for the guy and I see him sitting exactly where he told me he was going to be. He actually looks cute and i'm curious if there's more to him than his looks. I go up to him and clear my throat.

"Uh hey i'm Maddy. You're Jack right?" I ask.

"Yeah Jack. Jack Gilinsky." He says. God I love his voice. Mostly his eyes. He gives me a look over and clenches his jaw and it was fucking hot. 

"So, Jack. Where are you from?" I ask hoping to start conversation.

"Nebraska. Let me guess, you're from Tennessee." He says and I laugh.

"Hah no. Jersey actually." I tell him. He starts to smirk and I raise an eyebrow at him. This guy is weird.

"Really? cause you're the only ten-i-see." He winks and I giggle. So he's hot and funny. I test one more thing out on him.

"Real smooth Jack. Got any other talents I should know about?" I challenge.

"By day i'm smooth talking Jack. By night i'm the guy who will make you beg for god while we make passionate love between the sheets."

Ugh gross. So not my type. Time for the ICE protocol but I have to smooth my way out of this so I don't look like a weirdo. I laugh and ask him more questions as I sneakily text Sky under the table.

"What do you do for a living?"

"I rap with my best friend Jack who sings." He says and I smile. 

"You have a best friend named Jack. How do you know who's being talked to when you go out with a group of friends?"

"We usually are called by our last names and we said to each other that if someone says Jack, we wouldn't turn our heads so that we don't look awkward when we both do it." He laughs and touches my thigh underneath the table. I don't flinch or move my thigh so that it seems like i'm into it.

"That's smart." I reply. I quickly take out my phone and pretend to look at a text. "Oh no. Oh my gosh. I-I have to go. I'm so sorry." I tell him with sadness in my voice. 

He touches my arm and I look at him. "What's wrong?" He asks, concern on his face.

"I promised my roommate that I would take her out to see a movie today and I totally forgot and now she's really mad. I just have to be with her right now. She's my best friend and I can't stand if she's mad at me." I tell him and fake cry. He rubs the fake tears off my face. 

"It's okay I understand. Go be with her." He says.

I thank him and I start to walk back to the apartment, texting Skylar to come pick me up. I texted her earlier but she's not responding.