TAYLAH’S POV
“You guys are insane,” I laughed as they ran back up the driveway, having just done laps of the court singing as loudly as possible.
“Need… a… drink,” Brock panted, going inside to the kitchen. Maeve, Luke and Tyrone sat around the table in the kitchen while Brock got glasses out and Georgia and Christian resumed the Mario Kart game. I leant against the counter with Mitchel, leaning against his arm.
“Ew, you’re sweaty,” I laughed and he wrapped his moist arm tightly around me, just to annoy me. “Congratulations again, by the way.”
“Thank babe,” he smiled down at me. “We should go out and celebrate tonight, you and me.”
“Definitely,” I grinned up at him.
“Christian!” Georgia squealed from the lounge room. I looked over to see Christian holding Georgia’s remote up over her head while he kept playing. She was leaning over him trying to snatch it back and he just smirked. The game finished with Christian winning and Georgia fell off the couch onto her ass.
“Sorry babe,” Christian laughed, offering her a hand to pull her up. She accepted it and went out to the kitchen with the others. Tyrone took her place playing games with Christian.
“Hey Mitch,” I turned my attention back to him. He’d been watching the same scene I had. “I know you said me and you but…”
“I’m thinking the same thing,” he smiled mischievously. “But they’d never do it willingly, they’re way too stubborn.”
“Definitely,” I nodded, formulating a plan. “Give me your phone.” He handed it over and I sat down on the floor to put my plan into action. I sent a text from my phone first.
To: Georgiepoos <3
Oi slut, go out tonight? Sixish?
From: Georgiepoos <3
Sounds like fun loser, count me in.
Next I sent one from Mitch’s phone.
To: My Soul Partner
Want to go out tonight honey? About six?
From: My Soul Partner
Of course, I’ll be there pumpkin <3
“Done,” I handed back Mitchel’s phone. “You’re taking Christian out at six, I’ve got Georgia.”
“Aw, you’re so evil,” he leant down and kissed my forehead. I tilted my head so I got his lips and kissed him quickly before walking away.
1 New Message
From: Georgiepoos <3
Are we taking number three with us ooor?
Oops, forgot about that.
To: The Queen of Fab
M, I’m doing a little wingmanning tonight, mind telling G you’re busy if it comes up?
From: The Queen of Fab
Sure thang chicken wang I’m making Luke watch Titanic with me anyway mwahaha! Nah, have fun Cupid ;)
To: Georgiepoos <3
The third amigo is busy torturing Luke, just you and me tonight Pumpkin.
From: Georgiepoos <3
Good, hate her anyway ;)
To: Mitchel is hot <3
Where are you taking me tonight anyway?
From: Mitchel is hot <3
Noooope, you’re not the only one who can do surprises ;)
Dress nice though.
To: Mitchel is hot <3
Wah, hate you haha
At about four I dragged the girls up to my room to get ready. Maeve sat on my bed and gave judgement calls when needed while Georgia and I fished through my wardrobe for outfits. We picked out a couple of cute dresses, did our makeup and straightened our hair, then it was about 5:45 and time to get going.
We made our way past Mitch and Christian’s room where they were getting ready and went downstairs.
“Luuuke,” Maeve skipped past us and pulled him up from his chair. “Come on, they’re ditching me to go and be social. Let’s go watch a movie.” He let her drag him upstairs to the spare room where we had a TV and a couch. We usually used it when the boys were watching a game on TV and we wanted to watch movies.
“See you later,” I called over my shoulder as we left.
“Hey, where are you guys going?” Mitchel and Christian came downstairs, right on time.
“Just to go get dinner,” I shrugged. “We were going to grab a taxi.”
“Well we were going to get Brock to drive us,” he explained. “We can drop you girls off wherever you want to go.”
So we were in the car with Brock, Mitchel and Christian, our plan going perfectly for the moment.
“Where am I going?” Brock asked from the front.
“Crown,” Mitch answered immediately.
“Mitchel!” I exclaimed excitedly, leaning over to the middle seat to kiss his cheek. “You’re freaking awesome!”
“Wait what?” Georgia and Christian said together.
“Oh did we forget to mention this was a double date?” Mitchel grinned mischeiviously. I caught Brock rolling his eyes in the mirror. They automatically started to protest. “Don’t bother, we’re taking control here. Just sit back, relax and try to have fun.”
“I hate you both so much,” Georgia grumbled, crossing her arms and slumping back. But hey, I take that as giving in.
Brock pulled up outside Crown, telling us to call him when we wanted to come home. I pulled Georgia up the steps and inside. Mitchel led us all to a fancy little Italian restaurant where he’d made a reservation. They seemed a little surprised to be dealing with fifteen and sixteen year olds, but we were willing to pay, so nothing was said.
God, that pasta was amazing! I don’t think I’ve ever eaten anything that good. We left the restaurant so full it was bliss. Mitchel took charge again and we ended up outside the movies. Best. Boyfriend. Ever.
Mitch and Christian lined up for tickets while we got popcorn and drinks.
“Still hate me?” I asked Georgia teasingly.
“You know I do,” she glared at me. “But I kind of love you as well.”
“Ha!” I exclaimed and a heap of people looked at me, including the boys from a few meters away. “I knew it!”
“Shut up,” she hissed. “You’re an idiot. Besides, no matter how many ‘double dates’ you set us up on, it’s irrelevant because Christian doesn’t like me.”
“Details, details,” I rolled my eyes and she elbowed me. “I’m joking babe, besides, I think you’re just blind, and he’s totally into you. But you know, just my opinion.”
“You’re actually insane.”
There was barely anyone in the theatre so we got four plush chairs in the very back row. Mitch had picked the perfect movie, with action for the boys and the incredibly yummy Taylor Lautner for us.
We put Christian and Georgia next to each other and Mitch and I sat together. It was a good movie, I missed a little when Mitchel and I started making out, whoops, but other than that it was really good.
