Chained

"So you don't even know his name. For all you know he could be a serial killer. Or a stalker." Jamie asked, sitting on my bed as i look through my closet for an outfit.

"His name is Zayn. And he is no stalker." I laughed. She is so worried about me. But somehow Zayn found me on Instadram and we started talking for like a week or so. Now we are going on a date and i'm so excited. I really never been on a date because all the boys i know don't take girls out on dates. They just want sex. Anyway.... i need to find an outfit and quick. Zayn is coming to pick me up in two hours and i want to be ready.

"Mhmmm. Thta name sounds familiar," Jamie says and when i turn my back to her she lays down on my bed and tries to slowly get under my covers. Does she not know that there is a mirror in here and that i can totally see her? I smile at her through the mirror. She doesn't see me for she had turn to face the wall and her eyes are close. She is no help at all. Finally i pick some out and i hop in the shower.

My outfit:
My hair:
My make up:
My shoes:

I lightly spray some perfume on my neck and i wake Jamie up.

"Oh my god!! I never saw you so girly before," And she was kidding. I never wore dresses for anything. Not even to my 8th grade dance performances. Before i even get a word out the door bell rings and i run to it. Too late! My mom gets too it first and not i probably won't have a date because mom would scare them away.

Jamie is flying down the steps, pass me, and out the door. "Have fun," She laughes. I walk down the rest of the stairs and kind of gently push mom out of the way so i can go on this freaking date.

"Have fun on your date," Mom says, but she says date werid like it was a joke i don't know about and Zayn smiles widely at her. I don't really pay attention because we are already out the door, in the car, and driving down the street.

I look around nervously. My first date. My palms are aready sweating. I wipe them off my dress. We arrive at the restaurant 30 minutes later. The drive here was awkaward at first but then Zayn put some music on. I started singing softly to the songs that i know and sooner or later Zayn started singing. We started having a full out karaoke seesion until we got to the place.

Dinner was great. Zayn made me laugh. So loud that everyone in the restaurant was staring at us but, i didn't care because i was actually having fun. Zayn paid the bill even though i have enough and offered several times. He was such a gentleman. He even opened the door for me as we left. It was a pretty long walk to the car. It was the only park spot open so walking we go. It's cold and i shiver and Zayn put his coat around me. I heard voices and turn to see about 2 or 3 boys walking our way. I didn't pay them any mind. Zayn would protect me.

As they got closer i got closer to him. He leans down to to whisper in my ear.

"I'm sorry," And a cloth goes over my face.

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