Mistake : WDW D.S.

twelve - okay

QOTC: what was the last or the next concert(s) your going to?
I'm seeing WDW in August both 😏 and maybe some random free ones by the Riverside my city hosts if any artists seem interesting
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I saw wdw. It was mf crazy. I loved it. Just thinking about it gives me chills.
Anyways, on with the shit show
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I put my phone down and attempted to dry my hair but eventually I gave up and threw it into a high ponytail.

I put on Daniels sweatshirt and stepped out of the bathroom, they had calmed down and Sarah seemed to be telling them a story. Oh hell no. Thankfully she didn't get to finish because Daniel looked towards me, probably to see how bad the sweatshirt looked. And Even did the same.

"Thanks for letting me wear this Daniel," I passed a small smile.

"It's no problem," he reassured me with a nod. An awkward silence fell.

"Hey since you guys are already here, you can come to dinner with us if you want?" Zach spoke up.

"Oh! Food sounds good!" Sarah was eager to reply. I shrugged and nodded, it was Sarah's birthday, I wasn't going to stand between her and dinner with her favorite band.

We left and went to a restaurant. I went to the rest room on the way in to do a rain check on my hair, and give myself a little time to think about what crazy stuff has happened. Wow.

After a while I didn't want Sarah getting to carried away again so I went back out. The only empty seat, between Eben and Corbyn. Oh damn. We were on the booth side of the table.

Everyone continued their conversations, I figured I'd have better luck in Corbyns that stuttering from just looking at Eben. Corbyn was talking to Daniel and Jonah.

(A/N: the seating arrangement in a circle goes: Corbyn, Daniel, Jonah, Sarah, Zach, Jack, Eben, Amara. Corbyn and Zach are on the ends of the table)

Corbyn, as always, was talking about Space.

"I mean I don't know about you guys but I think it would be so cool to get sucked into a black hole!" Corbyn was very enthusiastic.

Next to me, Eben was taking off his jacket, damn his biceps... He set his jacket on the far side of him, between him and Jack. Scooting a little closer to me, I barely noticed we we're touching because Corbyn actually got interesting.

"I want to own the very first cat ice cream shop in outerspace. You can pet cats while eating ice cream. I'm gonna call it Pussy Ice!"

I tried holding in a laugh and failed along with Daniel and Jonah. The other side of the table looked over kinda confused, I laughed more at Sarah's face then turned away, mine and Daniels eyes meeting.
Time stopped.

It felt like I finally understood what people mean when they say love at first sight, but we've barely talked. He could never be into me. He probably has a girlfriend. I looked away hoping my cheeks weren't bright red.

I think everyone felt the awkward tension, everyone had stopped talking. Finally the waitress came and we ordered. Then conversation began again, first by Jonah calling Corbyn out about his Pussy Ice idea.

Soon food came. I had ordered fettuccini Alfredo cause I'm a fat carb and I'm proud.

Our conversations continued and turns out Eben is a traditional type person, no elbows on the table, so one hand was on his leg and the other he was eating with.

Suddenly I felt a hand on my knee. What the guacamole?! I stopped eating and nearly dropped my fork, but recomposed myself before someone noticed, then I looked at the hand following up the arm, Eben. He was upfront about stuff, but this was really forward.

He looked over at me and I raised my eyebrow and gave him a what the hell look. He just shrugged and went on like everything is normal. I tried moving his hand off but he kept replacing it. I just ignored it, it wasn't like he was moving it up my leg, if he does then I have no problem slapping him.

Luckily he never did. He's one smug son of a-

"So Amara, so you travel alot or?" Jonah turned to me.

"A fair amount I'd say," I nod. "I haven't been abroad though yet."

"Cool cool," he smiles.

Eventually we all finished eating, I was grabbing my purse for mints cause your breath can get knarly after eating and ain't nobody wanna be round you. Jk jk, who actually eats mints after they eat?
(Bitch literally you do stfu)

While I was grabbing them my chapstick fell out of my purse, I immediately ducked under the table to reclaim my most prized chapstick that I would kill for, "oh shi- oh," I saw a hand pick it up. I can back above the table. Daniel was holding it out towards me, "thank you..." I smiles weakly still sorting out what happened earlier when we looked at each other even though I know I'm over thinking like always.

"No problem," he smiled a genuine smile back. We held eye contact as I took my chapstick back and after words for a few seconds. It's like our we were speaking with out a breath through our lips, instead through our eyes. Saying things we couldn't say out loud. Except I had no idea what my eyes or his eyes were saying. I'm assuming his eyes were saying something along the lines of "sorry bub but I gotta girl back home, please stop staring at me creepily from across the table now, thx." Or maybe "I want that chapstick. Can I have it? I promise I'll take care of it." But Lord knows. Boys are so fricking complicated 🙄

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