Delila's POV,
School was dragging on like hell. I was bored to death of my English teacher talking and talking about some poem that clearly no one really gave two shits about. Let's face it, no one really cares about someone who died and wrote a poem about butterflies taking his body away. Usually I'd be interested, since I like to write my own song, which by the way will never ever be published. But James was taking me out tonight, and I was going to film a cover when I got home and then get ready and Eugh. Here I am stuck in school. Help. I decide to text Rikki since she's coming over later to film for me.
1 Text to: Rikki DanDans Gurl
Hey Riks! You still coming to film later? Please bring me Oreos. Love you! Xx
"Miss Sahyounie is that a phone?" My English teacher asks me. She hates my guts as is correct her grammar. Come on, the school should at least hire a teacher who knows what she's doing..
"No," I roll my eyes making the class laugh.
"Do you think I'm stupid?" She comes closer and I sit on my phone.
"No, but I think you're seeing things, Miss," I smirk and watch as she gets angrier.
"Miss Sahyounie that's enough unless you want to be sent to the principals office!" She threatens.
"Oh yeah, send me to my uncle, I'll be better than sitting here listening to you," I grab my bag and stuff, shove my phone in my pocket and walk out. I cannot be dealing with that teacher.
"Delila?" My uncle sighs as I walk in.
"Let me guess, you had English?" He chuckles when I nod in reply.
"Can you move me up a set? I mean I get all the English stuff and I'd have a better teacher uncle, which means better education," I give him the puppy eyes. All my friends including James are in that set, and the teacher is pretty fit. All the girls like to flirt with him.
"Fine, only because I can't have you in my office every time you have English!" He agrees and types into his computer.
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"Delila!" Rikki waves from her car outside of the school gates. I wave back and then hold up one finger to say 'one minute' and she nods.
"Deli!" James wraps his hands around my waist.
"Will you please tell me where we are going later?" I pout. I've not left him alone about it since he told me the day we skipped school.
"No Deli," he chuckles and kisses my nose.
"At least tell me what to wear?!" I give him the puppy eyes, and he gives in.
"Something fancy, but comfortable," he kisses my lips and walks away. Confusing boy. I make my way to Rikki's car and get it.
"Riks can you help me get ready after we film? James is taking me out and he said 'fancy but comfortable' what the hell does that mean?" I roll my eyes and Rikki laughs.
"Well we will figure something out!" She tells me. We make small talk during the car ride and are soon at my house.
"Delila! Oh Rikki!" Daniel welcomes us in, hugging the life out of Rikki.
"Daniel you can have Rikki after we film!" I whine and pull Rikki with me up to my room. I let her set up the lighting, camera and microphone and get changed. I change into some blue ripped skinny jeans, a white crop top and a little cardigan. I then et my guitar and make sure it's in tune.
"So, what are you even covering?" She asks me, fiddling with the camera.
"I've fallen in love with a song called Risk It All by the Vamps, so yeah." I smile and we get on with it.
"Hey guys! My name is Delila and today I'm going to be covering 'Risk It All' by the Vamps, I hope you enjoy!" I say and start singing and strumming.
"Thanks so much for watching, please don't forget to like and subscribe and leave me comments for what to do next!" I smile and Rikki stops the camera.
"Right lets get you ready!" Rikki squeals.
It's half 6 and I'm ready. I was wearing a white skater dress which ended just above my knees with my hair in a fish plat and my white heels. For my make up I had foundation, white eye shadow, mascara and my red lipstick.
"You look good," Daniel walks in.
"Thanks bro," I shrug and Rikki walks up to Daniel, hugging him.
"Oh I came up to tell you that your boyf is waiting for you downstairs," he cockily smirks.
"He's not my boyf," I roll my eyes.
"Yet!" Rikki giggles. I laugh at their silliness and get my white handbag, putting my purse and phone in.
I walk down the stairs to reveal James in a suit, with a black tie. His hair was perfect. He was perfect. I almost felt like we were going to prom, but we aren't.
"You, you look, Deli," he looks me up and down and I feel myself blush, so I just walk up to him and hug him, hiding my face.
"Don't look too bad yourself if I might say!" I smirk and he chuckles.
"Ready then?" He gently takes my hand in his and intertwines our fingers as we walk into his mums black Mercedes. He opens the door and let's me get in. I say a quick thank you.
I had no idea where we were going, but we were out of town and driving down some small country lanes.
"James where are we going?" I begged but he just laughed.
"Deli, you're the most impatient person I know!"
"Then you should tell me!" I argue back.
"I don't have to, we're here!" He parks and turns off the engine. We were by the seaside in front of a hotel or a really expensive looking restaurant. My mouth must of hit the floor how shocked I was.
"Deli you coming or am I going to be holding the door for you forever?" He smirks.
"James, I, what? Why?" I ask confused but he just takes my hand and leads us inside. As soon as we enter I see the glass and expensive looking chandeliers hanging from the ceiling.
"Reservation under Mr Yammouni?" James tells the waiter and he nods before he takes us outside and on the balcony. It was overlooking the sea and the sun setting. It was amazing. The waiter gave us menus and walked away.
"James what is this?" I widened my eyes when they met the price of everything they were offering.
"Hey, don't look at the price, it's my treat." He insists. I wish he told me where we were going.
"Are you ready to order sir and ma'am?" The waiter asks flashing his perfect white teeth at us, well more me than James.
"Yeah I'll have the steak please," James kindly asked.
"And what may we get a beautiful lady like yourself?" The waiter asked. I could see the anger in James's eyes but he tried to hide it.
"I'll have the bolognaise pasta and cheese please," I hand him the menu. We already got a bottle of champagne at the table, weird, we're under age and they didn't even question it. I take James's hand that was resting on the table and hold it.
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"No way!" I giggle as James and I walk hand in hand along the beach. He was telling me that his mum's friend owns the restaurant, and that his mum made sure everything was perfect. I felt so spoilt and bad that he didn't let me pay a thing. I was holding my shoes in one hand and holding James's hand in the other. He stopped walking and turned me around so I was facing him.
"Deli?" He looked into my eyes and I looked into his. I could see the reflection of the ocean and the special sparkle they had in them.
"Yeah James?" I slightly bite my lip.
"I have to ask you something," he doesn't break the eye contact once and I nod.
"Will you please be my girlfriend?" He nervously asks. I look down at our feet, building up the tension.
"I mean if you don't want to then don't be afraid to say n-" I cut him off and crashed my lips on his. He was shocked at first but then kissed me back. I dropped my shoes onto the sand and wrapped my hands around his neck, playing with his curls. We eventually pull away and rest our foreheads together.
"So I take that as a yea?" He smirks.
"Of course you silly," I giggle and kiss his lips some more.
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Hey! Long update.
Too cute Okaii? I cannot be dealing with this right now. (Not proof read sorry)
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