Meghan's POV
"Have you picked out a dress for you date with the.... hottie?" Debby asked, wiggling her eyes at me..
Typical..
Rolling my eyes at her antics, "Yeah" I said In a bored tone.Debby sprang up as if the bed she was just lying on grew so hot... "Don't tell me that you are just going to wear a hoodie and jeans!..."
I just dumbly stared at her..
She grunts out of frustration..
" You're unbelievable!" She shrieks..Taking a spoon of the ice cream I was licking, I shrugged.."What?... You said I shouldn't tell you so.... My lips are sealed" I said, using my fingers to make a zipping motion...
" Ugh! Josie! Help me tell plain Jane here that she has to dress up so she won't be so plain again" Debby rasped out plopping down on the bed again.
Josie who was just lounging on the couch seeming amused by our exchange, spoke up.." Meghan, please, dress up for Debby's sake, cause if you don't, she won't let me hear the last of it"
"Hey!" Debby screamed, thwacking Josie's arm.
" Ouch! It's true, Debby is a drama queen" Josie muttered rubbing her just assaulted arm..
I chuckled at her expense, before sighing.." fine!, I'll dress up"
Debby's eyes light up and I know why she's going to say...
"Uh..... Nope, you don't get to do any make up for me cause I don't want to look like I just got assaulted by Crayola" I laugh at her deflated look when I say this...
"Boring Brenda" she cussed lowly
"Buuuut!" I say in a sing sing voice
I don't miss the hopeful look in her eyes..." You get to do my hair!"
She squeals and Josie and I have to cover our ears...
" Josie gets to pick out my dress because if I let you do it, imma end up looking like a hooker" I say, in a serious tone.
Josie snickered at my comment and Debby inhaled sharply feigned a hurt look..
" I can not never make you look like a hooker!" Debby says, crossing her hands over her chest and turning her head away in a childish pout.
Josie raises her hand to say something...
"You do realize that 'never' cancels the 'not' in that sentence" Josie smirks .. " that means you do want to make Meghan look like a hooker-" she doesn't finish her sentence before Debby tackles her to the ground..
I shake my head at my friends...oh what will I do without them?.
"Erm... Meghan?"
"Yup"
" What time does hottie pick you up?"
" Eh... Around 7"
"Meghan?"
"Mmhmmm"
"It's 6:45"
Shit!..
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After making Michael wait another thirty minutes due to my tardiness, we are on our way to the cinema..
He says he's not upset by me being tardy but his behaviour says otherwise.. he's been.... grumpy.
Half an hour later, we are sitted in the theater , he picked out the film we were going to watch, bought the snacks and all what and what not.
He was being extra nice, and I appreciated it, it would be nice to have a male friend.
Looking around the theater, I noticed a flash of familiar blonde hair...wait a sec, is that.... Nathaniel?..
I guess I'm just hallucinating, admit it bitch, you've got it bad, you're seeing him everywhere...
Is is possible to rip your subconscious to shreds cause mine is pretty annoying..
I'm curious alright, so I look around again just to be sure, and this time, I'm sure I see him, I'm not hallucinating.... Yeah, he there, I want to scream in excitement,yet I want to rip him a new one. He's following me, doesn't he trust me?
Although I find it that it's cute that he wants to watch me, but also annoying that he's being such a neanderthal..
He obviously catches me staring and he cocks his eyebrows smirking, way to go Meghan, boost his already inflated ego..
At the same time, Micheal snaps me back into reality..
"What wrong Meghan?"
"Huh?" I reply dumbly
" You seemed lost a moment there, did you see someone" Micheal asks looking in the same direction I was looking a while ago, the direction where Nathaniel sat..
"Um, no..... It was nothing"
If Michael doesn't believe me, he does not show it.."Oookay" he doesn't sound sure..
Well, I don't owe him an explanation, we are just friends..
Halfway through the movie, he starts holding my hand and rubbing it affectionately..
My skin crawls with an unfamiliar feeling, I don't know what it is but it doesn't feel good.
" Uhm, Michael?"
"Yes, babe"
"Why are you holding my hand?"
He quickly drops my hand as if he got burned by it.I look at Nathaniel, and I do a double take, his jaw is tense and he squeezed his hand shut, it's as though he's having an internal battle with his wolf, as if he is trying to calm his wolf.
I force myself to look back at the movie, I'm not really interested in it, although I notice the ghost of a smirk on Michael's face, oh well, he probably saw something in the movie..
When the movie is almost done, Michael puts his hand on my knee...
And the uncomfortable feeling is back." Michael, we are just friends" I say with an air of finality.
"Oh" he says and looks down.
" No offense but we are not mates"
" Yeah, I get it"
All of a sudden, he leans in to me and presses a kiss to my cheek..
I'm in shock..
I hear a commotion at my back and I see Nathaniel sauntering out of the hall..
" I'm sorry, I can't do this" I say to Michael and I stand up to leave the halls as well
When I'm out into the open, I spot Nate ahead and break into a sprint in order to catch up to him.
As soon as I reach him... He whirls around and hugs me desperately..
I feel the need to explain what he just saw..
"I-i..."
"Shut up and hug me" Nate cuts me off...
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AN: what are your thoughts on Michael and Nathaniel?This is just a filler, there's drama to come...
I would've done the team Michael and Nathaniel stuff but we all agree that in this case there are no teams.. it's NATHAN all the way...
Yk, NATHANIEL and MEGHAN ..
Anyways see you guys in the next chappy.
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