memories

chapter 8

Y/N POV
- i closed the door just smiling at myself like a complete goofball. damn anna is rlly something else. why is it that she's so easy to talk to? for a person i just met today i was treating her like i've know her for years. shit here comes the butterflies again. it's crazy how michael has never made me feel this way and just thinking abt how we left things off in the car i rlly didn't want to go on this date. maybe i shld call it off and make some excuse to not go.
- i look back to anna's room. i'd much rather stay and talk with her all night. i grab ahold of the door handle and just as i was abt to open it... aw fuck i still got this stupid headache.
- i reach into my bag and take the pill. woah after swallowing the pill everything felt weird. i was trying to compose myself then i heard my phone ring. it's a text from michael.

bubs ❤️

where are you?

i'm on the way to the car now

okay hurry pls

- i let go of the door handle which i don't recall why i was ever going to go into the room. i brushed it off and headed downstairs saying my quick goodbyes to everyone. i reached the car and got in
- "ready to go bubba?" michael asked
- "yup! i'm excited" i responded. he smiled at me and we headed over to our date location which i'm assuming is olive garden since he's got it pulled up on his google maps. very subtle.
- "you took your pill right?" he asked
- "yeah"
- after minutes of silence i kept thinking to myself how i ended up back in the nach house bc last thing i remembered was walking out with michael to the car after waving bye to katie, eva, and... oh shit anna. she was upset abt something i could tell by the way she stormed up to her room when i was saying bye. i should probably text her. annnnddd fuck i don't have her number. michael probably has her number.
- "bub?" i asked
- "what's up?" michael responded
- "um do you have anna's number?"
- "uhh why do u ask?" he looked at me with confusion
- "um i noticed she looked a little down when we left so i wanted to check up on her" i said looking down as i fiddled with my rings. it's something i do when i'm nervous and the vibe in this car once i asked is definitely making me uncomfy.
- he was silent so i looked up to see him glaring at the road. he seemed mad "bub?"
- he tightened his grip on the steering wheel "c-can we not talk abt anna." he said
- i stared at him for a second wondering wtf i did to make him act like this. was it anna? is this feud they got goin on that serious?
- i looked back at the road "yeah... sure" i responded. he took a deep breath and the car ride stayed silent it was awkward asf.
- we arrived at olive garden and once we entered we were immediately seated. we enjoyed our dinner despite the awkwardness in the car. we laughed and just talked abt LA and how i was liking LA so far and how he made lots of friends here (a/n i'm sorry i'm too lazy to make actual dialogue for this)
- we finished dinner and he paid once all was set we headed to the car. when i got in i received a notif on ig from eva. i opened it

@eva.cudmore 🦋

ayo it's anna

wow did THE anna shumate
just slide into my dms

i hate u 😑 bye

love u too dummy 😘

but fr why are you dming
me from evas ig silly

well for some reason i
can't find your acc on
mine so i tried evas
and here u are 😎

hmm that's odd lemme
see if i could find u