Day Dream [Dreamwastaken x OC]

Chapter 32

(edited)

"You are wearing that to the date?" Angel says judging my outfit

"Why, what's wrong with it" I say looking down at my attire

"I think it's the jacket" she says intensely looking at what I have on "Hold on, I know what could work" Angel then adds

She pulls into my closet to look for another one, but takes out a white hoodie with a smiley face on it instead

"What's this?" She says with an accusing tone

"A hoodie...?" I drift off

"Who's hoodie" she grumbled "You know what, don't say it, we are burning it"

"No wait" I stop her

"I know it hasn't been long, but you need to let go of things, you'll never get over him if you don't" her expression softened

"I am going on a date today"

"Way to state the obvious... but are you going for the right reason?" she says "Are you going because you are interested in the guy? Or because you want to get back at Clay"

I stay silent

"I'm not judging you though, don't get me wrong, I've done that before, I just didn't have someone to point it out to me" Angel cautioned "Which in retrospect, I would've liked it"

"What should I do then?" I ask

"I say you still go, who knows, maybe something will come from it" she says, and then walks over to my closet again pulling out a leather jacket "Use this one"

"I always use it"

"I know, because it looks good on you" she smiles "Where were you guys going again?"

"A bar" I say changing my outfit

"Have fun then, and try not to drink much"

"Don't worry, I won't, I have an exam coming up and I need to wake up early tomorrow to study anyways"

I grab my handbag and put it across me

"Bye Angie" I chuckle

"Bye Char, be safe please"

"Alwayysss" I shout already outside of my room

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Troy told me he needed to buy something before we actually got to the bar, said he had something planned for after the date and didn't have a key component for it at home.

Since I was bored out of my mind anyways I said I'd go with him to target, I didn't mind.

So now I'm once again standing in front of the supermarket aisles looking at some blankets before a date. Troy wanted me to pick one while he looked for food. I quickly decided on a fuzzy light green one.

Suddenly, I hear footsteps coming towards me, so I assume it's Troy

"Hey Troy I think we should get th-" my words get cut short when I turn around and notice it's not Troy. It's him.