Elizabeth 'Liza' Koshy is popular, beautiful, and a good girl. David Dobrik is popular with a different crowd and a bad boy.
When David makes a deal with a friend it threatens his bad boy persona and Liza's heart.
I wonder if that makes us a 'thing'. I mean, we've kissed and this is our second date! Doesn't that make us a 'thing'?
My phone rings and it's a text from David.
'Don't wear anything fancy tonight!' He texts
Well that make my outfit an easier decision. But what could we possibly be doing?
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I decide on a short black skirt and a floral crop top, paired with a jean jacket and black flats.
The doorbell rings and I stumble down the stairs at top speed.
I proceed to fling the door open and am meet by David's smiling face.
"You ready?" He asks.
"Yes, of course I'm ready!" I return his smile.
"Awesome! Let's go! Wait!" He stops me suddenly. "Put this on." David hands me a blindfold.
"Nope. Not doing that!" I laugh, inspecting the blindfold.
"Come on! This is our second date! This will make for great Instagram pics!" He jokes.
I grumble but put the blindfold anyway. "I swear if you abandon me in the woods, I'll kill you."
"Nope not doing that, come on!" He helps me into the car.
I feel the car begin to move.
"Seriously, where are we going?" I laugh and feel David's hand intertwine with mine.
"It's a surprise! That's the whole point of the blindfold!" He chuckles.
I sigh and wait for us to arrive at our destination.
The car pulls to a stop and I grab at my blindfold.
"No! Not yet!" David laughs and grabs my hand again.
I get tingles. This is the second time we've held hands! I know we've kissed already and that's like base twenty but this is an important milestone!
I let a smile creep across my face and turn to see a giant Ferris wheel.
"A carnival?" I laugh, but it's full of joy.
"Thought it would be romantic." David shrugs.
"Romantic? Since when did you care about romance?"
"Since I met you."
I feel my stomach drop ad a blush rise into my cheeks. "Oh.... O-okay."
Why do I have a terrible feeling that this is more than a crush?
Authors note: Another short chapter yaya! I'm going to try to make the next one longer I swear! Okay okay, anyway thank you for reading and voting it means so much to me! Little white girl is out! Byeeeeeeeee
