*Connor's P.O.V*
I really hope that Catherine likes the guys. the guys are annoying and sometimes mean but overall there mostly nice.
*Catherines P.O.V*
"hey!" the one named kian yelled at me but it wasn't quite yelling.
"here here," Trevor said as he patted the spot next to him "come sit. tell us about your self, well only a little cause we have to go soon." Trevor finished.
I go over and sit between Trevor and Connor.
"where are you from?" Ricky started.
"I'm from here, I still live with my parents at the moment because I don't have the money to pay for a apparent or anything.." I say I'm actually kindaa nervous.
"oh that's cool" Sam states.
"Soo-" jc started but kians phone interrupted.
"oh- sorry- I h-have to take this-" kian stutters he sounds almost scared. everyone nods in response.
I wonder what's making him so nervous.
kian came back, and he looked scared have to death.
"guys lets go." Kian stated, the guys looked confused, "now." Kian said louder then the first time he spoke. "Connor," Kian started as he moved his head to connor, "you can stay and finish your date, just meet us back at the house in an hour or two." Kian finished as the guys were headed out the door. the guys all mumbled bye and looked really pissed at Kian with a mixture of confusion. and then they were gone.
"Soo-" connor started when he moved to the other seat so he could face me.
"w-what that about?" I question Connor.
he answers with wonder "I have no idea.." he starts "but let's forget about it and just drink our drinks" he says and I nodded.
after about twenty minutes of talking our drinks are both empty and we exchange phone numbers and head to our cars.
I'm now ready for a change.
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