It All Started With A One Night Stand

Interviewing Him:

So after scrambling for an hour trying to find out as many things about him so that I would have not to ask too many questions, I realized that there were no articles about his personal life leaving me with tons of blanks I had to fill in. I see him walk in, with his hands in his nicely quaffed hair. I see him wearing a nice button down shirt and plaid pants. He looked more put together than I did in my stitch top and booty shorts making me feel really embarrassed.

"Great you're here. Alyssa is waiting right over there." I hear Hazel making me look up quickly.  Hazel had a big smile on her face and pointed at me.

"Thanks!" He said with a smile. He quickly turned to walk where I was. How come he's nice to her but really weird to me?? Why do I care??

"So you're here. I thought you were avoiding me." He said as he put his bag beside him. I could smell a strong cologne on him that would smell bad on anybody else but smelled good on him. I didn't know why he wanted to smell good but I guessed it was because he was going to a party or on a date after.

"Yup! I'm here!" I said awkwardly while waving at him. "So lets get started?" I put my phone on recorder and started.

"Going straight into it like always?" He asked me while putting his hand on his chin and looked at me with a lazy smile. "I kind of hate being interviewed. So why don't we do it somewhere more private?"

"Okay well there is no where private here. So maybe we can get through this quickly so you won't have to interview for too long." I said hoping that he would agree as the last thing I wanted was to be alone with him.

"I have a better idea. Why don't I interview you to? So that I won't be the only one being interviewed." He asked me inching closer to me.

"Okay fine we can do that!" I said without thinking it through. I really just wanted to get through it and how bad could his questions be?

"So what is your full name? I asked getting into the formalities.

"Nathan Pierce Reid." He replied while looking at me.

"Okay great!" I said being happy that I got through one question easily enough.

"Now my question is do you always dress sexy or only when I'm around?" He asked while smirking at me. I blushed from his compliment and hated that I do.

"Umm I always just wear what I want to." I said quickly thinking he was just trying to be funny.

However he proved me wrong as for the next two hours, which I think of as hell hours he asked me inappropriate questions such as who I was dating and how many people I've been with. I either awkwardly answered or told him that I wasn't going to answer and then tried to move on but he kept at it and didn't want to move on. The more I didn't answer, the more he didn't want to, making it the hardest interview ever.

I was happy when he told me that he was late for class and had to go. That was until I checked my questions and realized I only got through 8 out of the 23 I had and that most of those 8 were just formalities. Great because he refused to participate well I had to interview him again. I was so not looking forward to it.

I decided to try and make the 2nd interview experience better for both of us by complying with going somewhere more private. I decided to ask him to meet me at a cafe beside the university that I often went to so I know that it is very empty during the day but also very safe.

I went over to get a table beside the entrance when I saw him walking in minutes later also looking fine as hell. He was wearing a different button up shirt, this time blue and white, the blue that matched his eyes and jeans. I could also smell the same cologne  that smelled so good.