Chapter Eleven: The Date

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I grabbed my black ripped skinny jeans, purple knee high converse and long sleeved black and white checkered shirt. This is the fifth outfit I've tried on tonight. I wanna look my best for Adrien. I like him. A lot. Yup, this is the one. I grabbed my phone and wallet and shoved them in my pockets.

"ADAM!" I yelled.

"WHAT?!" He yelled back.

"TIME TO GO!"

"GO WHERE?"

Are you kidding? He said last night he'd take me. Forgetful moron.

"THE FAIR! LAST NIGHT YOU SAID YOU'D TAKE ME!"

I walked into his room. I didn't really wanna loose my voice.

"Did I?" He asked.

"Yeah."

"Huh."

"So come on, hurry up."

"I have nothing to hurry up for. I'm no longer taking you."

"What? Why?"

"I'm comfy." He smirked.

He was lying on his back on his bed.

"Come on Adam. You owe me."

"No I don't."

"Yes you do. When I went to that dumb party with you ages ago."

I knew that favour would come in handy.

"Ah."

"Yeah. So come on!"

He got off his bed and we went to his bike. I put on my helmet and got on. We arrived quickly. I got off and gave him my helmet. 

"You're not gonna thank me?" He asked.

"Nope." I replied smirking at him.

I turned and saw Adrien. He was wearing red skinny jeans, a black top and a grey hoodie. My God he looks hot! He saw me and smiled. I smiled back and he began walking towards me.

"Wait. You know this guy?" Adam asked.

I turned to him. He had a weird expression on his face and an angry tone to his voice.

"Yes. I'm here because I'm going on a date with him."

"What?!" Adam said shocked.

He had a frown on his face.

"I'm going on a date with Adrien. That's why I needed the lift."

I felt an arm wrap around me. I looked up and found Adrien's smiling face. 

"Hello." He smiled.

"Hi." I smiled back.

I stared into his amazing eyes. Then I broke away and turned to Adam. He looked angry. Really angry. 

"I'm Adrien." Adrien smiled and put a hand out, leaving the one wraped around my waist there.

"Adam." Adam replied harshly and took his hand.

"Well, we should go." I said, breaking the silence. 

You cut the tension with a knife...

I took Adrien's hand and we walked towards the rides.

"Sorry about Adam..."

"He seems... Er... Nice." Adrien replied.

"He's an idiot."

Adrien laughed.

"I agree. I just did not want to appear rude."

I smiled up at him. He was so good looking!

"You look beautiful." He said.

I felt my cheeks burn.

"Thank you." I smiled.

He led me to a stand and paid the guy. He threw a ball and knocked all the bottles down. He had a good aim. 

"Can I have that?" He asked and he pointed to a big toy panda.

The guy nodded, smiled and handed it over. Adrien turned to me.

"For you." He smiled.

Am I dreaming? An incredibly hot, sweet, french guy has just won me a toy at a fun fair. 

"Thank you!" I grinned. "It's so cute!"

"Not as cute as you are." He replied.

He handed my the toy and took my hand. I slipped my fingers with his and we walked towards the rides.

We went on all the rides. Twice. It was so much fun! My stomach growled. He laughed.

"Come on. Hot dogs and candy floss." He grinned.

We bought food and then sat down on a bench.

"I had a lot of fun." I smiled at him.

"I did too." He smiled back. "Will you come out with me again?"

"Yes!" I grinned and he returned the grin.

I looked up into the dark sky and the bright stars. I felt an arms wrap around me and I was pulled to something warm. He smelt amazing.

"You looked cold." He whispered in my ear.

"I was. But not anymore."

His warm breath sent electricity pumping through me.

"Are you sure?"

I nodded. Then shivered. I wasn't wearing a jacket and it was cold. He removed his grey hoodie and wrapped it around me. It smelt of cigarettes and honey. Yeah, honey.

"Thank you." I smiled and turned to him.

"As long as you are warm." He smiled back and wrapped both his arms tightly around me.

"Are you cold?" I asked him.

"Just my lips are cold." He grinned.

"I can fix that." I smiled.

He closed his eyes and lent down towards me. I shut my eyes and soon his lips met mine.

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