(15) Maybe maybe not a date ☆

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- Alec Beckett -
Saturday

I feel like a girl who is panicking because she is about to see her crush, it's been an hour and I have no clue what the hell to wear.

I looked at my wardrobe and ran my hand through my hair a knock on the door caught my attention Tatum came in and looked at the mess with an O-shaped mouth.

"Jesus Christ what's going on here?"
Tatum asked looking up at me.

"Nothing I am just trying to get ready"
I said bringing my attention back to my wardrobe.

"For?"
Tatum raised an eyebrow.

"I'm going out with Miles"
I said and a loud squeal suddenly came making me cover my ears

"Tatum what the fuck?!"
I yelled.

"YOU'RE GOING ON A DATE WITH MILES?! I KNEW IT I KNEW IT YOU LIKE HIM!"

"It's not a date!"
I groaned in frustration.

"Oh honey you wish it was"
She said smirking.

"Just shut up and help me"
I said pointing at my wardrobe.

She clapped her hands excitedly getting up she walked towards the wardrobe and pulled out a white shirt and a black sweatshirt with black skinny jeans that have a slight cut on each knee.

"Wear this"
She said throwing them in my face.

She walked out to get whatever she needs to turn me into a ken doll god why did I have to ask for her help out of all people.

I got dressed and she knocked on the door before entering again.

"Okay sit down"
She said

"Tatum-"
I tried to talk but she interrupted

"I promise you will look nice now sit"
I sat down giving up as she started doing whatever she was doing to my hair, she plucked my eyebrows afterward.

She pulled out Carmex and handed it to me.

"What is this?"
I asked

"Just put it on your lips"
I shrugged and did as she said and then my lips started burning.

"Tatum what the fuck is this"
I asked and she smiled.

"A lip balm just in case and here spray your cologne and go"
I got up and slipped my wallet along with my phone in my pocket I sprayed the cologne grabbed the keys and headed downstairs.

"Have fun!"
Tatum yelled from upstairs.

I smiled shaking my head unlocking the car, I slid in and called Miles's number.

Hello?
Are you done with miles?
Um yes I'm done
Okay I'll be there in 10 minutes
Okay

I hung up and turned the engine on driving towards his house.

I slowed down pulling in front of the house, I honked and sat back waiting for him to come out.

The door opened and there were Miles in an oversized pink sweatshirt and black jeans it was simple yet he looked adorable with his hair ruffled.

He opened the car's door and slid in.

"Hi"
I said smiling at him.

"Hey"
He replied quietly.

"You look nice"
I said smirking seeing the bright shade of red that crept up his neck.

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