Endless Anti-Romantic

Chapter 9: First Date

N/A: sorry I haven't posted in a while. So here's an extra long chapter for you!

Chapter 9: First Date

I sigh and look at myself in the mirror one last time. I considered all the possibilities of what mine and Marcus' date was gonna be, I'm assuming we were gonna get dirty so I wore a tank top; and just in case, I packed up another one. My hair is straightened and I have a white bow holding back the sides. I have a white ribbed tank top with a heart on it. If it does get dirty then I can finally find a reason to throw it away. It's too small on me anyway, I'm just a hoarder with clothes. I had on a white and blue knee length skirt and white ballet flats with blue bows.

"Nomi!" I bite my lip.

"Yeah?!"

"You done yet! I want in!" I sigh again and roll my eyes.

"Con, you've seen me half naked before just walk in." Connor opens the door still not stepping in.

"That was before you had a bae." I scrunch my nose together.

"That's a stupid name. Bae? Like what the hell." I turn and walk to the door flinging it open, "I'm dressed so come in." Connor turns to me and raises his eyebrow.

"Whoa."

"Too much?"

"You look great Nomi."

"Then what was the 'whoa' for?" Connor clears his throat.

"Ya know. That shirts a bit-" he gestures to his chest, "ya know, tight." I look down and lick my lip. I guess it is a bit too tight. Makes my boobs look huge. I sigh and look back up at Connor.

"Are you seriously staring at my boobs?"

"YOU WERE DOING IT TOO!"

"They're mine!" Connor bite his lip and collapses onto my bed.

"I'm a guy! It's kinda hard not to see them." I look back down at my chest.

"Yeah it's a bit too spicy for my taste too."

"Spicy?"

"Shut it." Connor laughs and the doorbell rings. I feel my heart lodge I to my throat. I turn back to my bed to see Connor running as quickly as he can to answer the door. "CONNOR!" I run out of my room and as Connor is on the bottom of the stairs I jump and after the initial feeling of having a near death experience, we collapse to the floor.

"Oh my god!" I hop off Connor as fast as I can but I quickly face plant into the carpet when Connor grabs my ankle. My skirt is hiked up but I don't care. "Nomi stop!"

"You stop!" I give him a Charlie Horse in his calf and he collapses to the floor in pain. I exhale sharply, straighten out my skirt and open the door swiftly. "Hi." Marcus raises his eyebrow, brings his hand to my bangs and I feel hair fall. He laughs and looks back into my eyes.

"Hi. Ready to go?" I nod still trying to catch my breath.

"Yeah! Just let me get my bag and jacket." I look back and see Connor still sitting on the floor, holding my bag in his hand with a cocky smile. I roll my eyes and curse to myself. "Come in." I reluctantly open the door and Marcus steps in looking directly at Connor. I close the door behind him and smile. "Just one second." I walk over to Connor and grab my bag but he refuses to let go. "Con."

"Yes?" I glare it him and press my foot to his chest and push him as I pull my bag out of his grasp. He glares at me as I pin him to the ground with my foot.

"See you later Con." I smile sweetly and grab my jacket off the couch.

"Ready?" Marcus holds out his hand and I happily take it. Marcus opens the door and walks out, I close the door behind me and see my dad pull up.