𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐌𝐄 , dreamwastaken

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫

004. 𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙁𝙊𝙐𝙍
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"have a nice day!" i smiled at the couple leaving the diner.

i closed the cash register as i heard someone walking in. i looked up to see no other than clay.

"table for one please."

"same table as always?"

"yes ma'am."

i grabbed a menu and led him to the same booth he always sits in.

"i'll come back whenever you're ready to order." i tell him and as i'm about to leave he stops me.

"i'm ready to order, i know what i want."

"is it the usual?"

"not today."

"what can i get you today stalker?" i say sarcastically with a smile.

he rolls his eyes but keeps his eyes on mine. "a date."

"well we have grapes so that's as close as a date you're going to get."

"you know what i mean."

i look at him and say. "well i don't even know your last name, i can't go on a date with someone i barely know, can i?"

"it's smith."

i look at him with a confused expression. "smith?"

"yes, smith," he nods. "now, about the date."

"that's the whitest last name i've ever heard." i chuckle.

"oh come on now, it's not bad." he huffs.

"do you really want to go on a date?" i ask, serious this time.

"yeah, i want to get to know you more." he smiled sincerely.

i think about it for a moment.

did i really want to go out with him? yes.

but what if i didn't meet his standards or i'm not who he thought i was?

i decided to go for it. i mean, it's not everyday a good looking guy asks you out, right?

"i get off at 7."

"actually, you get off in five minutes."

i looked at him. "no i don't."

"i talked to your manager and convinced him to let you out early."

"by convinced you mean payed him, don't you?" i chuckle.

"maybe..." he smiled sheepily.

"well i don't have clothes to change into." i moved my hands in front of my body, referring that i had my work clothes on.

he looked me up and down. "well it looks perfectly fine to me."

i glared at him. "i'm not going out with you in these clothes."

"how about we go shopping and get you a new dress?"

"are you so desperate you won't wait for me to go home and get ready?" i joke.

"yes i am." he says lowly.

"well where we going lover boy?"

he stands up and looks down at me. "how about the movies?"

"sounds fun." i smiled up at him.

"well shall we get going to buy you some new clothes?"

"wait, what about my car?"

"it can stay here while we go to the movies."

i rolled my eyes with a smile and headed out the restaurant. he walked us to his car which ended up being a very expensive bmw.

"this is your car?" i asked, mouth slightly parted in shock.

he rubbed the back of his neck and nodded. "yeah..."

"rich motherfucker." i whispered to myself but i guess he ended up hearing me because he laughed.

"don't make me take you out wearing your uniform."

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"clay i am not going to the movies wearing a maid outfit."

"why?!"

"first of all, i'm not wearing that in public. second of all, it's just the movies."

"so you would wear it in private? because if you would i can take you back to my plac-"

i hit his elbow. "literally fuck off."

"fine i guess we can go look at some dresses or whatever."

we looked around for a while at dresses until i found a simple black silk dress.

"what about this?" i asked clay and showed him the dress.

"it's pretty!" he smiled. "now let's go before the movie starts."

clay payed for the dress, even when i told him i would pay for it, but he insisted. i changed my clothes inside the dressing room and fixed my hair a bit since it didn't look bad.

"clay what movie are we even watching?" i asked as we walked into the movie theater.

"what's your favorite movie?" he looked down at me.

"tangled." i answered quickly.

he furrowed his eyebrows. "a princess movie, really?"

"don't disrespect tangled in front of me."

"i wasn't! i like disney movies myself actually."

"oh really? which ones your favorite?"

"beauty and the beast, easy." he smirked down at me as he led us to buy the tickets.

i shook my head and went ahead to buy our tickets. "two tickets please."

"for what movie miss?"

"it's a reservation on theater six." clay interrupted.

"here you go." she smiled and handed us our tickets.

"reservation?" i looked up at him.

he bought us some popcorn and sodas before answering me.

"yes a reservation."

as we walked up to theater six i spoke.

"don't tell me you're going to play tangled in a movie theater just for the two of us."

"actually," he begun and opened the doors. "i am."

i gasped as i saw the beginning credits for tangled pop up on the screen, no one else in sight besides us.

"i don't even have your number but this makes up for it." i laughed.

he took out his phone as we sat down.

"well may i get your number?"

"what if i say no?" i teased.

"i will make the people play ear rape audios for the rest of the night." he smiled cheekily.

i grabbed his phone and typed my number in. "fine, i guess."

he chuckles before grabbing his phone back and saving my contact. i looked over to see him name my contact 'blair <3' before locking his phone.

i smiled to myself as we both layer back and enjoyed the movie.

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🗒 ❛ AUTHORS NOTE ༉‧₊˚✧
9/20/21
blair messina seems like that one rich hot aunt everyone loves tbh