4.Awkward dates are underrated

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No.

That word is chanting in my mind right now as I look at my mobile screen.

Shit!

I look at the Instagram texts in front of my eyes:

Sam:

Let's meet

Me:

What? No.

Sam:

Aaliyah we've met so many times, what's the problem now.

Me:

I don't wannaaa

Sam:

I'm calling you in five minutes.

Sam has been in my life since 3 years when I moved in with my cousin brother for my collage.

He's in my brother's close friends group. The kind that hang out almost everyday.

I've talked to him but everyone else was in the room and it was a group discussion.

Our texts began the day I texted him to ask why my brother is not picking up the call and since then we've been getting to know each other and lightly flirting even though there is no change of our behaviour towards each other everyday when the guys come over.

My phone rings and I pick it up, grunting.

"Does this mean nothing to you Liah? " I hear his voice and guilt traps me.

"I does Sam but I have never done this! I've never even talked to a guy alone at my school or college." I say as I lay on my bed.

"There's a first for everything you know" His voice is small as he says those words.

"It's gonna be awkward. " I say internally whining.

"It's okay. We'll go through the awkward phase. "

"You promise you won't tease me about it? " I ask, biting my lip.

A laugh ecoes from the other side "I won't. Tell Jake to drop you off at the library and once he's gone come over at the small cafe beside it okay? "

"Okay." I groan and cut the call.

Jake is 3 years older than me and so is Sam. We haven't told Jake about this yet and I don't plan to until I'm sure about Sam.

I don't want their friendship to change due to me.

I get up and go to my room to look through the clothes.

Sam has seen me at my worse look. The "I just woke up so my hair are in the air and I haven't brushed yet and I'm not even sure I'm awake"

I decide on a pink and blue crop hoodie and ripped shorts

I wrap half of my wavy hair in a high pony while the lower half stays open, giving me a casual but good look.

I apply lip gloss and a thin outline of liner instead of making a wing and all. Just to make me look better presented.

I slip my foot in my white sneakers and the song itself pops in my mind.

Such a weird song.

It's 1pm.

I pick my phone up and call up Jake

"Hey can you drop me off at the library at 2? I'm thinking of having a reading day."

It's normal for me to spend a whole day there once in a while and just read and observe people so he doesn't question me.

"Be ready."

It takes us 15 minutes to drive up to the library and I wave Jake bye as I enter the shop, the book smell hitting me.

I wait there for 5 minutes to make sure he's gone and then head to the small cafe called Brittos beside it.

My mind hopes he isn't there or our plan gets cancelled.

I'm one of those girls who texts guys and talks with them or talks to boys when in a group but when it comes to meeting them alone, my mind gives an abort mission siren and I panic.

I've never had my first kiss because of this.

I do want all that romance and those cliches in my life.

Have wanted them since I was 16.

But I never had the guts to actually show up for a date.

I walk in the cafe and my eyes catch the hazel ones.

I WANNA GO HOME AAHHH.

I try to stop my inner panic as I walk towards him.

He smiles at me getting up from his chair.

We do a weird hug thingy, but like a side hug.

Why do I make things weird.

"Hey" He grins and I drop the sunglasses resting on my head to cover my brown eyes and hide my lower half face with my hands.

"Hi." I mumble and I hear him laugh.

His black hair are messy on his head and he looks so adorable in the red hoodie.

Yes I like cute guys more than hot one.

Fight me.

I gasp as I feel him flick my forhead and I glare at him through the sunglasses.

"Remove the glasses. It's weird." He says, a smile on his face and I obey. I blush as my eyes meet his and I look down.

"This is awkward." I mumble and he laughs. Again.

"It's adorable." He smiles, making me melt.

I order a pizza and he orders pasta and then it's awkward again as we wait.

Do I look okay?

Should I have worn a dress?

I wanna go home.

"Stop thinking so much" I hear Sam and blush.

Why am I blushing.

He moves his left hand and takes my right one in it.

"Liah I know this is weird and out of comfort for you but I'm up for all of the awkward dates and weird moments as long as you are." His thumb strokes my hand and I smile at him.

"I'm up for it. Even if I wanna run home right now. " I say and rest my head on my left hand, my right still in his'.

"Awkward dates are underappreciated. This is too adorable." He grins and I turn red, kicking his leg under the table.

This feels right.

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i MIGHT post a part 2 for this one.

Nothing decided.

Tell me if you want it.

This story is basically what I make up in my head when I kay down to sleep.

You do that cute scenerio thinking or is it just me?

Anyways, I wrote this down because I'm frustrated I fall asleep without completing this scenerio.

AND YES THIS KINDA WEIRD GIRLS DO EXIST.

ME.

WITHOUT A GUY WHO'S INTEREST IN ME.

FML.

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