Eight

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Eight| Dinner

I rushed out of my last class, quicker than usual because, I had a bag of Doritos at home I had to finish. I stuffed my book bag in my locker and headed outside towards the parking lot. Soon as I started up my car Ethan started running out of the building towards my car.

"Yo, Violet. Wanna take up that offer I gave you this morning?" He said, clutching his chest.

"What offer?" I said in annoyance. I'm really trying to get home before my mom eats all my Doritos.

"You know..." he smirked "That dinner offer."

"Look, Ethan. You're a really sweet boy and I really, really appreciate you sticking up for me today, but I think we're better off as—"

"Perfect! I'll pick you up around 7:30" he said, practically skipping away.

"Friends." I mumbled.

After I took my shower, I started looking through my wardrobe for a decent dress to wear. Finally I found one (pic up top) I smiled to myself and slipped it on, it was kinda hugging my body (rolls and all) but oh well. Knowing Ethan, that would probably turn him on.

I then slipped on some booties and applied some make up.

"Honey, some guy is out here waiting for you." My dad said "He said his name was Ethan, does that sound familiar? If not I'll go get my gun." He joked.

"No, dad" I chuckled "That's my....date"

"Date?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, dad. Date, and don't tell mom or else she'll flip"

"Don't tell mom what?" My mom said coming into my room.

"She has a date" dad beamed.

"A date?" She smiled

"Ugh. Can I please go? I think my date is getting a little impatient."

"Well you're date can wait. Ima ask him a few questions before he takes my daughter anywhere." My mom said, going downstairs as I followed closely behind. She then opened the door welcoming Ethan in. He looked fine as hell with his bow tie and navy blue suit on.

"Hey, wassup?" Ethan said, holding out his hand for my mom to shake.

"Is that how you speak to you're mom?" She crossed her arms.

"With all due respect..that's how I talk to everyone" he furrowed his eyebrows.

Soon as my mom opened her mouth to speak, I grabbed ahold of Ethan's arm.

"We'll be back around 10:00 ish" I said, pulling him outside towards his car.

"You're mom doesn't like me"

"She's just over protective" I shrugged, struggling to buckle my seatbelt.

"Here, let me help you." He said taking the belt in his hand and buckling it for me. "By the way...you look sexy tonight." He licked his lips.

"Drive, horny boy"

"Yes ma'am." He winked, pulling out of the driveway.

When we got to the restaurant, it was beautiful. It had some neon lights and a huge fountain outside that decorated the place perfectly.

Ethan pulled me close as we walked inside.

"Dolan." Ethan said.

The waitress looked Ethan up and down, licked her lips and finally nodded and walked us towards a booth. Great.

"Actually..." I said, staring at the tight looking booth. "Can we get a table?"

"No" she said bluntly

"And why not?" I placed my hands on my hips.

"I don't think the chair will...ya know....break"

"If you don't get us a table little girl something else is gonna break" I said grabbing her by the collar.

"Come on Violet, we can just go somewhere else" Ethan said pulling me by my waist.

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