(This story has bad grammar)

On Saturday morning you woke up excited because you were gonna go party with your friend Kiara at the club! You didn't care how early it was but you chose your outfit and later it down on the bed. A black laced shirt from SHEIN which showed out your boobs. A black short skirt which was adorable, and high black fishnet socks, with boots that make you feel tall. You hurried to the shower so that after you can curl your hair. You were so excited, you haven't gone out in a while so this was gonna be extremely fun! After the shower your changed into a black sports bra and black workout shorts which showed your curves. I'm the middle of the process Kiara texted. "Oh no." You said.
Kiara: Kim, I can't go anymore I got a virus!
Kimberly: Are you kidding?!
Kiara: No, I'm sorry.
Kimberly: Nooooo I was getting readyyyy
Kiara: I'm so sorry but I asked Kenny if she can go out with you and she agreed
Kimberly: Are you fucking serious?! Kenny. Like Kenny that made out with fucking Martin.
Kiara: Yeah, I'm really sorry...have fun! Bye!
Kimberly: Kiara
Kimberly: Kiara
Kimberly: Kiara
Kimberly: Kiara
"UGH. NOT KENNY..." You got a call a few minutes later...from Kenny. "You do know I'm still mad at you right? Stop telling other people to call me to hang out with you." Kenny says. Then hangs up. She leaves a message saying to meet up at 8 at Dick's club. You grunt. You suddenly lost all your motivation but you continue getting ready for tonight. You were bored so you started to text Mike.
K: Heyyy
M: Hi
K: Why so dry?
M: No reason
K: Alrighttt, do you wanna come to get brunch with me? Pretty pleaseeee
M: Okay sure, where and what time?
K: The Asian Restaurant close to my house, like right now!
M: Okay okay I'll be there soon.
You hurry and just put a baggy black shirt on and grab your keys to the car. You hurry downstairs to your garage to turn on the car and start driving. On your way you put heart breaking music and sing your heart out. "rED lIgHTs StOp sIgNs I sTilL sEE yOuR FaCe iN thE wHiTE CArS frOnT YaRdS cAnT dRiVe pAsT tHe PLaCeS wE uSeD to GO tO cAuSe I stIlL FUCKING LOVE YOU BaBEE aaaaAAAAA-" you stopped the car immediately and got out. "Were you singing? Your horrible at it!" Mike says. You blush nervously. "Care to explain why your standing in the middle of the road?" "I'm just saving you parking." He pointed towards the parking that was right infringe of the restaurant. "Oh yeahhhhh..." You say. After you park he looked at you up and down. "Why are you wearing that?" "It's just a normal restaurant, plus it's brunch. You really don't expect anyone to be wearing a huge dress for brunch. This is also like a fast food place." He rolls his eyes and grabs your wrist towards the inside of the restaurant. "Woahhhh." You were wrong after all there was a huge chandelier and everything was so fancy. "They remodeled..." Mike said. "Yeah I can tell dumbo." You laugh. You know those type of restaurants that you go too that when you get there you feel incredibly over dressed or incredibly under dressed? Well yeah! That was happening right now... They lead you both to a seat. "Mike I'll be right back I have to use the bathroom." "Let me come with you, I won't stare." He smirks. You nod. I mean why not? What could happen? As you walked towards the bathroom you realize how big the walls were and how fancy the restaurant had gotten. You wish you had been here more. It looks incredibly beautiful. "So was this supposed to be like a date?" Mike says. "Well no, but since it's just us two then maybe!" You smirk. As you entered the bathroom you were amazed by how pretty even the bathroom was. "Okay I'll turn around and I won't look at you." Mike says. You nod. As you take your shorts and under clothes out you realize Mike turns around and just stares at you. He then stared coming closer to you. "Do you know how much of a crush I have on you Kimberly?" He says. "Ummm, Mike what are you doing?" "It's okay just let me..." "No!" You say and quickly put your clothes on. You leave the restaurant crying. You almost got raped. Was it what you wanted? Tears falling down your eyes. It wasn't like Mike. "I don't like him like t-that." You say bawling your eyes out. You weren't even sure if you wanted to go anymore. Once you got home you just laid on your bed. Unaware of what to do. "I'll go." You say.