3- Date
We walk around town for awhile until, we stumble upon the park. It looks way different from what I remember it to be.
"They redid the park a month after you left." Braden says.
"Yea. It doesn't resemble anything i remember." I sigh.
"Yea." He sighs too.
I walk over to the swings and sit on it. Braden follows and mimics my move.
"School hasn't really been the same with out you." He sighs.
"I really needed a break from my mother. Next year is senior year already." I sigh.
Its just now hit me that i have no idea what i want to be when i grow up. I don't want to be like my mother, utterly helpless. My mother had never lived alone, as soon as she graduated high school she married my dad. Had me 3 years later and never even had a job let alone work.
She disgusts me, she is living off of my dad, she does nothing to help him. I would bet you a million dollars if my dad left her she would be screwed.
"Hey, everything OK?" Braden asks.
"Oh-yea just um thinking." I smile.
"Ok?" He says confused.
"My boyfriend is going to come this weekend." I say cheerfully.
"Awesome. I am invited to meet him right?" He asks.
"Of course silly." I sat playfully pushing his shoulder.
"Good. If he's a total douche. I'm going to say it." He explains. "In front of everyone."
"Go ahead. I'll prove you wrong." I debate.
Braden's phone starts to ring and he frowns.
"Who is it?" I ask hoping I'm not too nosy.
"Its Amanda?" He says confused.
"Here. Let me talk to her." I say snatching his phone and accepting the call.
"Hello? Braden?" Amanda asks, obviously a little tipsy.
"No. Its Serena." I dead pan.
"What the fuck Are you doing with MY boyfriends phone?" She asks enraged.
"First of all he's not your boyfriend anymore and second I would prefer your potty mouth to stay away from Braden's dick and change it to maybe someone with AIDS." I say in a cheery tone.
"What! No! I would never- you bitch!" She stutters.
"Oh Amanda I can't hear you over your now AIDS filled mouth. Go suck some more Dicks." I say and hang up.
"Wh-what did you do?" He says smiling with a burning mischievous look in his eyes.
"I did you a favor mister. You should be thanking me." I say sarcastically.
"Oh thank you Ms.Blu you saved my life." He says rolling his eyes and putting his hands up in the air.
Are eyes meet for a second like they had last night. His eyes glittering for a second.
We just freeze for a second suspended in time. I break the silence by turning away.
"I got to go." I say rapidly.
"Yea I do too." He says awkwardly rubbing his back.
"See ya. I'll text you tonight." I say and I sprint off back to my car.
My heart is pounding in my chest. Not in that I just sprinted a mile way. I can't shake that feeling.
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After I arrived home I went straight to my room. Herra was sitting on my bed looking at some of my skirts.
"Which one?" Herra asks holding up a pleated magenta skirt and a sequined ombre one.
"Hmmm. Depends on the shirt." I say.
"Well I had been able to find this at a thrift shop." She says holding up lacy white cardigan and a beautiful exotic print tank top.
"Definitely the magenta skirt. The sequined one would've been too much." I decide and she squeals with excitement. "May I ask what this is for?"
"Yes! I'm going in a date! With thus guy I met online His named is Alex." She squeals. "And I want you to come!"
"A-are you sure I mean it is a date." I counteract.
"Of course! And just so you can check him out making sure he isn't s rapist or something." She jokes.
"Ok! Let me find something to wear." I say scrambling to my closet to find something to wear.
I comb through my clothes until I settle on a two piece dress. It has long sleeves but the top is like a crop top. The bottom a pencil skirt.
I take my clothes into the bathroom and change. I apply light makeup, as always, and continue to help Herra get ready. I curl her hair and do her makeup perfectly. The liner exactly symmetrical to the other. Her eye shadow blended to perfection and her contour breath takingly sharp.
I then let her drive my old white jeep to the date while I follow her in my White Cadillac.
We arrive at the only Latino restaurant in town, Bar mexicano y parrilla.
Herra steps out and goes to the hostess and I follow her. The hostess then guides Herra to a booth. I wait my turn and I'm seated at a single table near the couple.
I get a good look at Alex. He is about 5'8, a square jaw, ski slope nose and tanned skin. He was wearing a nice striped dress shirt and slacks.
He stands up to give Herra some flowers. White tulips, her favorite, how did he know? She gladly takes them and her face turns a shade of link when everyone looks at them.
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After the dinner they both left and exchanged numbers. I followed Herra to her tiny house near the ice cream parlor in town.
I burst out of the car excited to see how the date went. From my view it seemed to have gone great.
"How'd it go?" I yell through the house after opening the door.
"It went great!" Herra yells back and I can obviously tell she's in the bathroom.
She's probably washing off the makeup
"He's a real gem!" Herra exclaims.
"I'm so happy for you!" I yell.
"Im happy for myself!" She squeals. "Maybe he is my prince charming?!"
"He just might be." I say and with that I had to leave, it was getting late.
I said my farewells to Herra and left to go home.
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I snuggle into bed. Wearing just a old highschool T-shirt.
My phone vibrates BT I'm too tired to check it.
I drift off into a peaceful sleep.
Hey guys! I bet u guys thought that Braden and Serena were going on a Date but no! I fooled u guys! Lol. Please vote comment and enjoy!
-hailee
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