A/N: This one came from an Omegle chat I had with someone. This person was brilliant and I never found out what to call them, so random Omegle buddy, this is for you (: I hope you like it if you're reading

Disclaimer: Don't own nothing but the singing penguin sitting beside me as I type this. His bowtie flashes! So exciting. And besides, I paid for it with my mom's money, so I still technically don't own it.

Date

Natasha walked through the hallways of her school, her arms weighed down with her stack of books she was carrying. The halls were empty, as it was about 15 minutes after the last bell of the day. She managed to get to her locker before her arms gave out. She sighed, and took out her bag, just filing it with the necessities like homework and her planner. She was shutting her locker when she heard footsteps behind her. She smiled, hoping it would be her boyfriend, Clint, but she was surprised to see it was a football player.

He leaned against the locker, a smirk that suggested something evil plastered on his face.

Natasha sighed and continued to shuffle through her locker. "Can I help you Luke?" She asked, hoping he would just go away.

He just wouldn't take the fact that she was taken and he was never going to get her. He just couldn't take no for an answer. "Oh. Just wanted to see what you were doing tonight. Thought we could go out for dinner. What Clint doesn't know won't hurt him." He reached out for her hand, but she pulled away.

"Get away." She said, thinking this would be a great moment for Clint to swoop in and save her.

"Dude." Clint called as he walked down the hall, eyes on Luke. "Back away."

"Come on, Clint. We were just talking. Right Natasha?" He asked, looking at her.

She shook her head. "No, we weren't talking."

Clint shoved Luke hard. "Stay away from her."

Luke stumbled back a little but shoved Clint back. "We were just talking! Can't we do that?" Luke shot back.

Natasha saw what was happening and touched Clint's arm gently. "Let's not fight, okay?" She said, looking between them, trying to calm things down.

Clint glared at Luke and put his arm around Natasha.

Luke shoved his hands in his pockets and angrily walked away, muttering something under his breath.

"You okay?" Clint asked, grabbing her bag from her.

"I'm fine." She said, closing her locker and leaning against it.

"Okay." He kissed her head. "So, you ready for tonight?"

Natasha looked at Clint blankly, not remembering what he was talking about. "Uhh, yes." She said.

"You don't remember do you?" He asked.

"….no." she said quietly.

"So, I guess you don't want to go on the amazing date I had planned?" He shrugged. "Guess I'll just take Stark."

Oh shit. How could she have forgotten about that? If she could, she would have kicked herself right there and then. Instead, she just face palmed. "I'm so sorry Clint. I don't know how I could have forgotten."

"Let's see." He said. "Ballet, homework, reading, after school projects, Pepperony drama, and tutoring." He shrugged.

Natasha groaned. She knew he was hiding his disappointment behind the wall he always had up. "I'm sorry." She said sincerely. "I shouldn't have forgotten my boyfriend."

It's fine." He shook his head. "Let's go."

She sighed and frowned. She stepped in front of him, then took his face in-between her hands gently. She lifted her head towards his and kissed him lightly on the lips. This was the only other way she could say she was sorry, because she knew he was still disappointed.

He squeezed her tightly in his arms and just stood there, holding her close to him.

She pulled her lips away from his and rested her head on his chest. "I'm sorry Clint." She said again.

"It's fine sweetheart." He sighed, kissing her head.

She could have stayed in his arms all night, but they were still in the middle of the school hallway. She finally believed he had forgiven her for her stupid memory mistake, and pulled out of his arms. "So, where to?" She asked, taking his hand and guiding him down the hallway.

"Mini golf." He said. "And then a romantic dinner."

"Awesome." She grinned. Clint always managed to come up with the best dates.

"And then a super surprise that will take your breath away." He smiled down at her.

Natasha raised an eyebrow, but then smiled. "Can we just get to the surprise now?"

"Um," He shrugged. "I don't know if it would be as dazzling at this moment. But whatever you want."

"No, no, never mind. I'll wait." She said quickly, changing her mind.

"Okay." He said. "But if you don't like it, I did all this for no reason."

"What?" She asked. "Don't question it! I'll probably love it." She reassured him.

"Okay, cause I mean, I've been working on it for a really, really long time. And I've had to redo it about a thousand times."

"Okay, now you're just making me curious." She bumped into him playfully.

"Well, you can totally get me to take you there now." He said.

Natasha pursed her lips, and thought carefully. "Do whatever you want. I don't want to mess up your plans."

A/N: This will be continued in a different letter of the BlackHawk alphabet. You'll just have to wait to see which one it is. I hope I'll do justice for the Omegle partner who helped me with this. Thank you random person. If you have any good ideas for letters or any suggestions for my other story, 'And that's Who I Am' PM me. You can offer your favorite 'And that's Who I Am posts, and I'll try my hardest to do them. I have a huge list already. Read & Review, it helps me go. (: And on a final note, I want to start taking song suggestions for a new fic I'm gonna start doing called "BlackHawk Lyrics." PM me for your thoughts.