Chapter 11

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Yasmin's POV;

group chat- the real og's

blake-
so what's everyone up to today?

reece-
blake no one wants to meet up with you

yasmin-
im busy but I need you Milly

george-
i hope you mean something different

yasmin-
George, sort out your dirty mind!!!

milly-
what do u need

yasmin-
me is going on a date *grins*

milly-
and you need me because..

yasmin-
I don't know what to wear or what to look like

george-
we can help with that

milly-
ill be right there, don't listen to the boys either

•••

I was seriously freaking out about this date with Brad.

I didn't know if he thought of it as a proper date or just a date that he had to take me on.

Brad-
wear something very casual and comfortable x
yasmin-
okay, see you soon x

I heard a knock on the door and bounded down the stairs to open it.

"Right, what did he say?" Milly asked.

"Casual and comfortable." I confirm.

"Okay, cmon." She said, dragging me back up the stairs.

After about half an hour of Milly doing me up, she had finally finished.

I looked at myself in the mirror. I was wearing black shorts with a slouchy white t-shirt and my white converse.

I decided to do my hair in a messy bun and put on minimal makeup.

"You look so beautiful Yasmin, even if you do look like a boy." Milly grinned. 

"Thank you very much Millicent." I smiled.

She rolled her eyes and said her goodbyes.

I sat on my bed for a bit until Brad pulled up and knocked on my door.

"Wow, Yas, you look lovely." Brad smiles widely.

"Thanks Bradley, you as well." He grabs my hand and leads me to the car.

We drive for a while until we end up at an empty field surrounded by flowers.

"This is so pretty!" I say, looking around.

Behind me, I hear a ball being bounced. I spin around to see Brad bouncing a football grinning at me.

"Fancy a game of footie?" He smirks.

"Of course." I smile.

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