𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑴𝑶𝑺𝑨 | Quackity x reader

TRES- The date

The next day, you woke up early to get ready. "He told you to not dress fancy" you thought, but you still had trouble choosing what you had to wear. You got ready and ate some food, and a few hours later, 6:00pm. Someone knocked on your door, you open the door and it was Alex, dressed up casually. You blush lightly and both of you went to the car and drove to Olive Garden. A few minutes later, you arrived. He went out to open the car door for you. "Ooo gentleman" you say. He laughs. You and Alex went to sit down at an empty table. You and Alex talked while ordering. "Hello maam and sir, have you made up your mind on what your gonna eat?" A waiter says. "Yes please" you say. You give him your orders. "I know that guy, hes from our school" you say. "He looked at you weird and flirty, I hate it" He replies. "Oh dont worry its fine" You say. A few minutes later, you recieve your food and ate while talking to each other. After you and Alex finish what you were eating, the waiter, Nate, Was walking to you. "Good evening maam and sir" He says, and gives you the reciept. On the reciept, it says "Call me, ********* -from Nate" You scribble on it. "I will pay for it" Alex says. "No its ok I will pay for it" you reply. "No im the one who asked you to come with me remember?" He asks, "fine" you say. Alex drove, he stops to ask you something. "Y/n do you want to go to the beach? Y'know its just a little date, not really swimming" He asks. "Yes I guess, but I have to be home by 10:00" You reply. "Ok good" He says. He drives you both to the beach, you and him just stayed in the car. It was warm and spacy after all. You and Alex talk, a few minutes later, he stops talking and just stared at y/e/c eyes. You blush. He stops and talks to you again. A few hours later, it was 9:30 and Alex drove you home. He opened the door for you leading you inside. "Goodbye madam" he says. "Thanks good sir" you reply. "Hi Ms. L/n!" He says, greeting your mom. "Good evening Alex! Thanks for driving y/n home!" Your mom says with a smirking face. "M-mom!" You say. Your mom and Alex laugh. A few minutes later, you went to the bathroom to get ready and went to bed. The next day, was a school day. You arrive at school and talked to Alex. When it was lunchtime, you saw you friend, Ashley was sitting beside the popular kids. When you talked to her, she replied with "hello? Can you please go away? Im busy here" while rolling her eyes. You felt heartkbroken and went to sit beside Alex. "Are you ok? You dont look fine" he says. "No.. Ashley just ditched me for the popular kids.." you say. After class, you and Alex went home. It was 7:36pm when you went home. You went to eat dinner. You went to the bathroom and got ready to go to bed. A few hours went by and you couldnt sleep, you were bothered about Ashley chaging, being with other people. A few minutes pass and you finally slept. The next days, were just normal. Until one day, you went to the cafeteria of your school and you saw Alex sitting with Ashley and the popular students, looking uncomfortable. Your heart shattered. Alex saw you, you could tell he was forced but you cant believe that he agreed to sit with them. You go to the girls bathroom, knowing he cant go in. "Y/n open the door im sorry!" He says. "Go away, sit with the plastics, you shouldve atleast told me you like them!" You scream, causing a scene. You went out of the bathroom and Alex went away with guilt.

Alex's pov

"Shes right, why did I agree?" I thought to myself. I shake it out of my head and try to avoid eye contact with y/n, who was also trying to avoid eye contact. The rest of the school day went by and I was walking down the hall.

Y/n's pov

You saw Alex walking down the hall. "Alex! Come here, please!" You say trying to catch up with him. He walks faster, you could tell he was upset, but you still try to get his attention. "Alex please.." you say. "Fine, what do you want? You want to talk to me? I was forced to sit with them!" He argues. "Im sorry.." you apologize. "Its ok..."

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