It was coming close to the time for Thomas to pick you up, so you were getting ready. You don't even care that much about what you looked like, you just wanted this to be over with. You were wearing this:
Thomas pulled up and you got in, "you look pretty tonight," Thomas said, smiling at you a little bit, "thanks, I know." You said, being jokingly narcissistic. He chuckled, "wow, cocky much." You shrugged, "what can I say," you smiled. Maybe he wasn't that bad..but you still didn't care for him that much. You got a call,
Laf: bonjour!, are you coming home?
You: mhm, going out with the girls for a little bit and I'll be home.
Laf: okay, love you!
Herc: LOVE YOUUU!
You: I love you both too.
And you hung up, "why'd you lie to him?" Thomas asked, " I don't want you to be attacked by them both." You said, giggling a little bit. He nodded, "good point." And started the car, you finally got to the park and you both started walking around a little bit. Turns out you both have a lot in common..he's just a flirty prick sometimes. "So, what do you do for a job?" He asked, "Me and Lafayette work at a coffee shop not to far from here, it pays so I'm good. But what do you do?" He smiled a little bit, "I write papers and other things, not too exciting. But I like it, writing is one of my favorite things to do." I nodded, "thats nice. But if I don't get home the guys will worry about me, it's pretty late." He took out his keys, "lets go then." He smiled. He drove you home, "I'm hommmeeee!" You half yelled, you heard the boys thump down the stairs and engulf you in a hug. You laughed, finally home.