Blind Date With the Devil

Tapping my finger on the steering wheel, Rumor Mill By We Are The In Crowd. singing falsly wrong to the lyrics. I don't have a voice for singing, but i did not care when i was in the car, alone. Not caring when the man next to me made a face, and i just stuck out my tounge. I giggled and stopped the song, hearing my car ringing. Touching the button i answered. "Hello Chase." I muttered.

"So you have a date," I rolled myself. Juliet can never keep a secret. "And i heard is this guy called a Andy Biersack."
"A Andy Biersack?" I laughed. "He is not an object. He is a person, did Juliet Forget to mention that big brother?"

"Stop being a smart ass, Amara, you sure you are ready for a date with a guy you barely know, i mean yeah he is a singer but in his personal life he could be a guy who keeps girls in his basement and like to eat cereal in his boxers..."
"Actually if he eats cereal in his boxers he is normal, and i like that in a guy. I know it's not going to be fairy tale and we will kiss under a sun set while birds sing for us, but i am willing to take a risk, who knows maybe he is my dream guy, or nightmare.. depends on how i handle it ya' know. Can you just give me your blessing and say 'yes,' "I sighed.


"Alright, alright." He chuckled. "You should enjoy your night. I love you and be safe."
"Thank you Chase. I love you too." I hung up and stopped in-front of the restaurant. My palms are sweaty, so was my feet, why? I climbed out and locked the door. Startling slightly when i heard my name coming out of someone's mouth. Looking up, the man- my blind date were standing five feet away from me. Gulping, i did not he was this hot in person, i should've worn my flats so i could run away from this unicorn. "Andrew?" I asked.

"How else do i know your name." He said more than question. Andrew cocked his head to one side, examining me. "Your looks give your name away." What does that mean? i shrugged, giving him a soft smile. "Come now, let's have this date."

"Well it's not blind anymore, because we are seeing each other." I joked, laughing but stopped seeing his lips not even moving, not even a smile? A smirk? Nothing?

"Cute.." He muttered and turned on his heel, walking towards the entrance of the restaurant, while he walked i examined him. Tall, slim, wearing a pair of black skinny jeans, a nice red blazer with a button up shit shitting perfectly on his body, but not tugged it, just hanging loose-- like me. I sighed and followed him. Here we go...

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