Reason 50 // m.c

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Giovanna's POV

It felt nice to finally escape the bar and get away from the crowds.

"That crazy coloured guy was looking pretty angry." Elijah says as we walk towards the forest off in the distance.

"Yeah I guess so." I mumble.

"Um I was just wondering, but is this like a date?" Elijah asks me as he lightly taps my shoulder.

"Well if that's what you want it to be." I say as I flash a smile at him.

"Oh well I'm usually better at first dates than this..." Elijah says as he looks down at the ground.

"I really like going to the forest. This first date is going pretty well so far." I say as I wink at him really quickly.

"Let's go sit on the bench, shall we?" Elijah suggests; his cheeks turning into a shade of crimson red.

I follow him to the bench as my eyes dart around to look at all the flowers surrounding the bench.

"I come here a lot but you're the first girl I've ever brought here." Elijah admits.

"Well I'm honoured to be your first." I say as I lean back comfortably, "Tell me about yourself." I say to Elijah.

"Well I'm your typical boy really, I live in a small apartment downtown and I work at a bookstore. Typical." Elijah says as he wraps an arm around the back of the bench.

Smooth move.

"Your turn." Elijah says to me.

"Well you heard me before, I'm your normal girl." I say casually.

But of course I wasn't normal.

Yes I was technically lying to him but for good reasons.

1. I don't trust him and I barely know him.

2. I really like him and I don't want to push him away.

3. I'm weird as shit, he'll probably call the police on me because of everything that's happened to me.

I turn to smile at him but I get caught by surprise from the feeling of his lips on mine.

My eyes widen at his actions but I can slowly feel myself relaxing into it.

"Sorry, do you kiss on first dates?" Elijah asks; pulling away from my lips.

"Not really but hey, you're my first." I say as I slowly move away from him.

"Would you mind if I kissed you again?" Elijah asks me; leaning towards me.

I shake my head.

"Would you mind if I was your boyfriend?" Elijah asks me; getting closer and closer to my lips.

I shake my head once again.

"Do you want me to kiss you again?" Elijah asks me; his hot breath tickling my lips.

I nod my head.

The feeling of his lips on mine felt like complete euphoria.

I tangle my hands through his hair, allowing him to put his arms around my waist.

By now, Michael could suck his own dick for all I care.

"I'm sorry if I caught you off guard." Elijah mumbles as he pulls away from me again.

"Oh it's fine." I say; brushing it off.

"But you don't have to be my girlfriend if you don't want to..." Elijah trails off whilst drawing on my arm with his finger.