That Night

Chapter 9

"Good morning, beautiful people." I smiled to Sara and Sierra as a practically skipped into the kitchen where they were making what smelt like french vanilla coffee.

"What's up with you?" Sara asked with a scowl.

"Nothing, I'm just in a good mood, I guess." I grabbed a mug from the cupboard and walked over to them, waiting for my turn at the Kuerig

"Ooooohh, I see." Sierra smirked at me.

"What?" I smiled, acting dumb.

"Oh don't give me that crap, Its too early." Sierra argued.

"I don't know what you're talking about." I grabbed a little Pumpkin Spice K-Cup.

"Oh really?" Sierra raised her eye brows at me.

"Yep." I said, popping the "P"

"Then I'll just call Lee and tell him you're not interested." Sierra reached to grab my phone off the counter in front of me. I snatched that phone up so quick I literately did'nt realize I did it until I saw the look on Sierra's face. You know that "that's what I thought" face, yeah, that one.

"Okay, so last night went well." I confessed.

"Hmmm, I'm pretty sure two of us said it would go well, but I can't really remember who." Sierra said while her and Sara put there heads together and pointed to each other while acting like they were thinking.

"Okay, okay, I get it, you guys where right." I gave in.

"So what happened?" Sara asked, all of a sudden in a better mood with her coffee in hand.

"Well he picked me up, drove me to the lake and he set up white Christmas lights and candles and dinner and it was just perfect." I babbled on.

"Did he kiss you?!" Sara asked anxiously.

I smiled and looked down, feeling the red take over my face as I thought about the kiss before he left.

"Do you see that? The red is literately raping her face!" Sierra laughed.

"You're blushing hardcore, it must have been some kiss." Sara smiled and wiggled her eye brows up and down.

"Oh shut up." I playfully slapped her arm.

"I'm hungry." Sierra wined.

We all agreed and decided to make breakfast.

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It's now 3 in the afternoon and me and the girls are just wasting our day on a Supernatural marathon on Netflix.

"I want to do something tonight you guys." Sara said.

"Like what?" Me and Sierra both asked.

"I don't know, something fun."

"There's this fancy restaurant down town and I'm pretty sure we've never been." Sierra said.

"Whats it called." I asked.

"The Little Door, I think." Sierra answered.

"Lets go!!" Sara jumped up off the couch and started running to our room.

"Sara, its only 3!" I shouted to her.

"So? It takes time to not look like a hobo!" She shouted back, from the room."

I just giggled and me and Siarra followed her.

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After getting all "fancy" we all decided it was a "little black dress" kind of night. After we were finally ready, we decided to all pile in Sara's car and drive to the restaurant.