The Date (Alexa)

I quickly ran out of my cabin, grabbing my jacket in the process. I was wearing a tight black V-neck and ruefully a jean skirt. It was the only thing I had that was 'date material'. Nana had gotten it for me for christmas and I'd never gotten around to exchangeing it. The hem was well above my knees and I had been tempted to put on legging but having woken up at 1:45 I didn't have many options. I reached the field and sighed, realizing my hair was down. Hewas probably gonna give me lots of crap about that. " Dios me veo con una chonga." I muttered. I looked down at my watch. 3:05.

I looked over at Damon and smiled slightly. I would never agree to such a thing but I had actually been somewhat looking forward to it. " It's alright your highness." I said, shrugging.
I looked down out of habit and blushed a bright red having yet against noticed the skirt. Practically all of my leg was visible and the converse weren't helping.

I sighed and followed after him into the strawberry field but still smiling.Atleast he was laying off my outfit for now. "Whats wrong with the ground?" I asked, sitting down infront of him. He was probably used to snotty girls who couldn't stand dirt. That just added to my amazement at him asking me out.

I smiled slightly and looked over at him."That's alright." I said, smiling at him. I didn't smile often but...I don't know. He made me want to smile." So where do you come from?" I asked, brushing my bangs out of my eyes.

"This time I was born in Sydney, Australia. My mother moved to California a while back though. Originally, I'm from London, England though. What about you?" I told her vaguely. Keep her guessing. Mysteries kept them coming back for more

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I raised an eyebrow. 'This time'? I decided not to ask. He'd tell me if he wanted too.I blushed slightly at his question."Hawaii." I answered, shrugging." My mom moved there from Bolivia with my aunt right after college. She worked as a ship mechanic while my aunt ran a beachside restaurant."

I laughed. " Honululu is beutiful and the beaches that aren't infeasted by tourists are nice too. But in a way yeah it is mind of overrated." I said, shrugging. There was only so much to say about hawaii. " So hows it like in California? Tons of celebirtys and beutiful people?" I sked smirking.

I laughed and shook my head." Your lucky, your highness.You must get away with so much 'cause of your pretty face." I said,smirking.I tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ears and sighed. I really wish I had tied it up.It was pretty long and all it does is obstuct my vision.