I did say about not updating this book until December but . . . I can't stop my hands from typing a new chapter :')

So . . . I might update a new chapter but VERY SLOW UPDATE AND NOT VERY GOOD CHAPTER ! I mean it :')

Anyway, hope you enjoy this second part :D

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"Are you serious?!"

[Y/n] nodded, taking a bite of her homemade sandwich. "What should I do, Irene?" She asked, which Irene sighed in reply. "Well, from what I heard, that guy is a very troublesome kid, who likes to get himself into a fight." Irene replied, then tilting her head. "But . . . what make me feel confused is . . . why did he save you from Vince?" She asked.

The [h/c] haired shrugged her shoulders. "I d-don't know . . ." She said with a frown on her face. "Hey. Don't be sad." Irene confronted(?). "I think he did have a good side somewhere deep inside of him."

"Are you sure?" [Y/n] asked, which Irene nodded in reply. "If you're scared to go, I'll accompany you but out of his sight." Irene grinned. "You're just trying to become a stalker, aren't you?" [Y/n] deadpanned. "Maybe." Irene smiled, innocently.

Few minutes after thinking whether she should go or not, [Y/n] let out a frustrated sigh and nodding her head. "I guess . . . it wouldn't hurt to try?" She mumbled. "Then, I'll make sure your date is going to be your first perfect date!" Irene said, excitedly.

[Y/n] blushed and shook her head. "I-It isn't a date, Irene!" She exclaimed.

"Not yet." Irene winked, which [Y/n] groaned with embarrassment.

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This wasn't a good idea at all.

[Y/n] couldn't think she would be able to speak even one word because she was too nervous! She never going out with a boy for her entire life! Irene texted her, saying she was hiding somewhere near the cafe and gave an earpiece to listen to the conversation between her best friend and the troublesome kid.

What a best friend but [Y/n] wished Irene would be here to help her!

Her [e/c] eyes glanced at the clock, seeing it was 3:15 PM. She frowned, thinking that boy was late when he told her to meet here at 3 PM. She was starting to feel worried and Irene kept telling her that he would come soon or Irene would kick his ass for not coming as what he promised.

Soon, the waiting time started to increase from 15 minutes to 30 minutes.

"I knew this isn't a good idea . . ." [Y/n] whispered to herself.

"I'm so going to murder that kid!" Irene shouted, which [Y/n] didn't scold her best friend for yelling in her ear.

[Y/n] stood up from her seat and walking to the front door, deciding to go home other than waiting for someone who might not be able to come on time. She was about to open the door before someone did it before her. Her head lifted, then eyes widened to see a familiar person in front of her.

"Where do you think you are going?" It was him! He did come!

"Y-You're late!" [Y/n] scolded, trying to sound angry but couldn't because of her shy personality. "Someone decided to step into my way." He answered, simply.

"He should be lucky that he's here or else-" [Y/n] let out a low shush, telling Irene to stay quiet. Suddenly, his fingers wrapped around her wrist, pulling her. "W-Where are we going?!" She asked, startled of his sudden touch.

"Just be quiet."

Without a word, [Y/n] stayed silent. "You're really an obedient girl, aren't you?" He smirked, which she blushed. "S-Shut up and just s-show me the place!" She shuttered. She hoped she did choose a good decision of hanging out with him.

They walked out from the cafe and headed somewhere with Irene was still following them like a stalker. She was really good at hiding because [Y/n] couldn't see her anywhere when [Y/n] looked behind, trying to find the platinum blonde haired girl. Soon, [Y/n] started to feel tired because it felt like she had been walking for hours!

"Can you at least tell me where are we going?"

He didn't say anything but walking with silence, which causing her to let out a frustrated sigh. Her stomach grumbled and she let out another sigh, remembering she didn't eat anything before heading to the cafe. Well, she didn't had much money because . . . something she didn't wished to talk about it.

Then, he suddenly stopped and she bumped with her face hitting his back. She groaned in pain, rubbing her nose while scolding him for not giving a warning. "Just shut up and enjoy!" His hand placed on her back, pushing her and she let out a yelp when nearly tripping on her own legs. She managed to balance her body and lifted her head, seeing they were standing at the park with a beautiful set up.

It had a basket beside the mat and not the far from the set up was a radio. "You . . . plan all of these?" [Y/n] asked in shock. He averted his eyes but she could see his cheeks were blushing even though the bandage wrapped around his face. "S—So, what?! You can leave if you want!" He yelled.

"No, no, no!" [Y/n] waved her hands, panicked. "I w—would love to hang out with you!" Wait what? Did she just say . . . that?

"Then, let's eat!" He said, pulling her to their picnic place and sat down with her beside him. She blushed, noticing she was too close with him. He took out the food and gave a sandwich to her. "Here. Tuna with cabbage and cheese." Her eyes blinked, taking the sandwich. "H—How did you know it's my f—favourite sandwich?" She asked, surprised. (A/n: It's true. Sandwich with tuna, cabbage and cheese is delicious! Well . . . for me but you can change the filling if you want)

"Lucky guess." He shrugged in reply. She glanced at the sandwich and smiled. Maybe he wasn't bad like what people say about him. They had lunch and talked but . . . not too much until she asked his name. "I thought you already know." He said. "If I know, I wouldn't ask." She rolled her eyes.

"Zack."

"Nice name." She complimented. "It's just a normal name." He replied, then taking a few gulp from the bottle he brought. She was about to drink her juice before letting out another yelp when his face leaned near her face. "W—What are you doing, Zack?" She asked with her face turned red. Then, steam started to come out out from her ears when he suddenly licked her near the lips.

"EHHHH?!"

He smirked in amusement. "There's something on your face." He said. Her face was too red as if she would get a fever from this dangerous temperature because of embarrassment. Before she could say anything, someone screamed but more like a fangirl's scream.

"MY SHIP IS SAILING!" [Y/n] startled, then turning her head to find her best friend, Irene. "IRENE?!" She exclaimed. Irene froze, noticing she was been spotted by the [h/c] haired girl.

"Opps?"

"You planned this?!" Irene smiled, placing a hand on her hips. "Well, technically, Zacky asked for my help." She explained. "Don't call me that!" Zack growled. "Final move, Zack!" She said, then taking out her phone.

"What do you—" [Y/n] gasped when Zack suddenly pulled her into a kiss, which causing her eyes widened in shock. He pulled away and smirked. "Well, not bad for your first kiss." With that, [Y/n] fainted with her face turned red with steam coming out from her ears.

"Hmm . . . I think we're overdoing this." Irene stated. Zack shrugged while still smirking. "Worth it." He replied.

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I think I did good for this!

I think . . .

Once again, I'm sorry if there are some grammar or spelling mistake! English isn't my first language :')

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[ 25/2/19 - Forgot to tell you that Irene is my OC from other book at Quotev :D )