The date

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Mikayla's POV:
The day scheduled for my date with Jason finally arrived and we planned on meeting at one of the famous restaurants in town. I arrived at the venue 10 minutes late but Jason was nowhere to be found. I settled down on one of the tables at the restaurant waiting for him. 30 minutes later, he was still nowhere insight.
I got up to leave but stopped in my tracks when I got to the door. I spotted a huge bouquet of flowers with my name on it approaching me from my left side. The moment I saw the person behind them, my sealed up anger rose to the surface and stormed off in the opposite direction. He handed the bouquet over to one of the guards in front of the restaurant and chased after me calling out to me. Finally he caught up to me and  explained himself and he succeeded on receiving forgives and we returned to the restaurant and continue or should I say start our date. The guard handed me the bouquet and we went in. A waiter led us to another table which was already served with various dishes which were all my favourite.
How he got to know about that much I knew not but I knew I was going to enjoy this date. The waiter pulled out a chair for me to sit as he took my hand and kissed it over so lightly causing Jason to clear his throat of it to remind us he's still there. I stiffled the laugh at how jealously he was behaving already.
"Jealouse much?", I teased once we were both seated. "Aah, nope, just...urm.... had a little something in my.... throat.... yeah that's it" he said trying to cover up but I could see right through it all. "SURE, MR. NOT JEALOUS, hope your throat is feeling fine now cause from what I can see a lot of things will be passing through tonight". I said jokingly he didn't respond but stared at me I stared back and we both seem to be stiffling a laugh, we let it out at once and other customers turned to look at us as we continue to laugh.
Soon after, the laughter died out and we each dug into a meal's leaving some questions and answers here and there. Soon after we were on dessert and he had ordered the glass of my favourite cocktail with two straws so I guessed we were both to drink from the same glass.
He moved his seat closer to mine leaving barely any distance between us. "So what do you say about a little competition?", he asked bringing me out of my fantasy about the two of us together. He was so close that our knees touched and his breath fannd my face. "What kind of competition?" I muttered nervously. "Whoever drinks the most of this cocktail gets to choose the venue for our next date. What, did you just ask on another date indirectly?. Well then who am I to object. I replied daringly. We both started drinking at the same time at an abnormal speed and I ended up almost choking.
We stop to halfway through the drink in bits of laughter. He came closer and pushed a stray strands of hair behind my ears and went ahead to stare closely and me. We stared at each other getting closer by the second and just when his lips brushed mine slightly, a waiter interrupted as we backed away from each other. He stared annoyingly at the waiter who handed him the bill. I faked a cough to cover my smile.
We left a few minutes after he had paid. A few blocks away from my house, I got tired of sitting and so we got out of his car and he walked me home. During our walk,the asked me series of questions about a random stuff and people in my life especially Narnia.
I was kind of weird but I answered them anyways since he claimed he only wanted to know more about me. At last we arrived at my house. "So we are finally here", he muttered turming to face me. "Yeah, I guess so." I replied facing him as well. "So did you enjoy the dinner?". "Yes I did very much actually". You?. "Well, you were perfect". He said coming closerto me. "I was referring to the whole thing and not just me. I muttered not moving an inch to stop then in case I failed to tell you, you looked so beautiful I couldn't take my eyes off of you.
He whispered into my ears once she was less than an inch close. I smiled to myself feeling butterflies in my tummy as I blushed. I whispered a "thanks" into his ears giving him a peg and tried to run off to my room but he held onto arms stopping me in my tracks. "Will I see you again?", he asked, "sure". I replied with assurance lacing my voice. "Goodnight then", HE said letting go of me. "Goodnight", I replied heading off to my front door. Once at the door I waved at him one last time and went inside. I watched from the window as he headed for his car, fading into the night. Once he was out of sight, I ran upstairs to my room and tapped on Narnia's window to see if she was still awake. Though her light were on, she laid in bed with a blanket over her so I deemed it as she was sleeping and refrain from worrying her. I could tell her everything tomorrow anyways.

Narnia's POV:
I sat in excitement as I watched Mikayla twirl in her dress, it was perfect and she looked so beautiful. The black dress complemented her white skin perfectly.
Hair brown hair run perfectly down her neck and her makeup made her brown eyes stand out. I asked to inform about each and every single detail and prompted here to get going. There was no way I was going to allow her to be late on her date night. Some part of me wished I was the one going on that date with Jason but I pushed that taught to the darkest parts of my mind. Mikayla was happy and that's what mattered.
I told her to call me when she got there but hours passed since she left and she hadn't called. I began to worry, I thought of calling here but I refrained from doing so. I might disrupt her date with Jason. I settled by the window, the cool wind helped me calm down and after 30 minutes when I was almost dozing off, I jumped back to life when I heard sounds of giggles and laughter  coming from outside.
I looked down at street and there they were talking and laughing as though the world was theirs and theirs alone. They stop walking when they got to the front of her house and faced each other still talking.
He got closer to her and whispered something into her ears causing her to blush, she pegged him and began to run off when he stopped her and asked her one last question before leaving. When hhe turnedd to leave, he saw me and waved back. I just closed the window and covered it the blinds cause I was so hurt. Mikayla was now getting to her front door so I don't think she saw what happened. I laid in bed covered myself with my blanket and tried as much as possible not to cry but the tears just kept flowing. I heard Mikayla tap on my window but I ignored her.
I couldn't let her see me this. I fell asleep annoyingly with thoughts of about what just happened and how I was going to deal with it all.

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