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Also might take a while to get the other chapters up as i have lots of English coursework to finish :(
A Girl In Vegas...
Right, it's around six thirtyish and Greg is gonna pick me up around eight. Now, problem is, what the HELL do I wear!? I mean, a dress is whaaay to much, but jeans and a t-shirt is a bit poo. ARG, why is live soo hard. Aha, I ran around my bedroom to find my dark skinny jeans and my black tie heels (Greg is rather tall) hmm now where the hell is my v.flattering dress gotten too (yes yes, I know it's a dress, buuut, it works well with jeans) right well now I've gotten all of that together, time to clean myself.
Bollocks! How the hell did it take me and hour to shower and do my make-up? Phoey, right get dressed quickly. Awh crap, my stupid fluff of a cat, aptly named Floofy, has thought it would be fun to sit on my shoes, now their all fluffy. Why does he get to be so cute? Okay just calm down, it'll be fine, just remove the hair that got stuck in the shoes... ten minutes later I am dressed, yay. And there goes the doorbell. I grabbed my bag before opening the door.
"Hey, you ready" He gave me a hug, wow he looks nice all smart-cash, hmm arse hmmm.
"Yeah, what movie are we seeing again?" I asked as I left my house, I shut the door rather quickly as Floofy has a tendency to try and follow me out of the house.
"We're not" He grinned, and I was confuzzled...
"Eh...?"
"Oh well, there wasn't anything amazing looking, so I thought we could wander around town, until about nine thirty, when we have a dinner reservation at an amazing Italian restaurant." He beamed.
"Right well, lead the way" I linked my arm through his and he did his lovely little blush before he started walking.
We spent a while walking along the strip. Casinos are all bright and shiny, but otherwise not that interesting. I mean, personally I don't see the fun in gambling money away at the slim chance that you may win some money. Greg however wanted to have a go with the spinney thing with the numbers on, simple game really, first time he lost, second time he lost again but third time he, yep, lost.
"Awwh, robbed, you were robbed!" I may have embarrassed myself, but at least it put a smile back on Greggo's face. After that, we made our way down to the restaurant. It was nice and small and romantic, hmmm.
"So Greg, I'm not the only girl you've brought here am I?" I asked as the waiter showed us to our table.
"I um, well, actually, er" Greg stumbled with that ole talking trick for a while
"Um what? Am I like the twentieth, cause it's not that bad..."
"No, I just haven't, been dating for a while" He blushed again, it really did take all my will power not to jump over the table and give him a big hug, I just asked questions instead. Dunno how well that'll work.
"Oh really, so this is a date then?" A small smile played on his face before he nodded
"Yeah, tis, plus I wanted to get to know you outside of the lab"
"I see, well, I hope my non-lab rat self is as cool as my lab rat self." I smiled at him "God that makes me sound like some sort of super hero, Carrie by day, Lab Rat by night, although the ripping off of the shirt might be a bit much"
"Haha, well some people might enjoy that" I gave him a playful slap on his arm before the waiter brought us our wine and menus. It didn't take long for us to decide what to have, the thing on the menu that we could pronounce the best. Shows how cultural we are.
"So, how are you finding Vegas so far?"
"Well, it warm, very warm and sunny. My neighbours are, a little odd, but nice"
"I think everybody here is a little odd, but why did you really leave Dublin?"
"Well, honestly , it was boring, I lived there for a while and nothing interesting had happened, I dunno, you know when you fell like your just kinda stuck and you need to do something really dramatic to, well, unstick yourself..."
"Heh, yeah kinda. But what about your friends and family" I do hope he stops with all these boring questions, my life really inst that interesting.
"Well, I still talk to my friends, the internet is amazing, I should introduce you sometime. But my family were kinda pissed, for about a day; they then came round to my flat and threw me a sort of leaving party. They're a little crazy" I smiled. We talked about lost of random things, music and movies and almost everything else. Then Greg decided he wanted a dessert. Well for one, he's already eaten quite a bit and two, the desserts in here look very sugary.
And I'm pants at persuading people to do anything, Greg didn't listen to me and got a giant ice cream thing for us to 'Share' well we'll see about that then.
"Greeg, gimmie some, seriously you can't eat that all by yourself"
"Oh yeah just watch me."
"I'd rather not in all honesty."
"Fine, close your eyes." Good advice there Greg, I did indeed close my eyes.
"Right, now open your mouth" I laughed a little, before parting my lips a little. I felt the cold ice cream on my lips and I licked it off the spoon.
"And again" I giggled some more and opened one eye; he shot me a mean look, so I quickly close my eyes again. This went on for a few minutes; it was rather romantic in fact, until the waiter interrupted us with the bill.
"Halfsies...?" I suggested
"No, I asked you out, so I pay" Well, I'm not gonna argue with that. We payed the bill and I gave the tip (cause it doesn't count) and got a cab to take us to our homes.
My home was first enroute and Greg walked me up the path, it would have been much nicer if that cab driver wasn't watching us so intently.
"I had fun tonight" Greg smiled, I nodded at him, blushing a little
"Yeah me to" I unlocked my door and turned back to Greg, but I was caught completely off guard when he kissed me. After a few moments of shock, I started to enjoy the moment. Greg is a really, nice, wow, erm yeah, nice kisser. We parted after what seemed like a eternity.
"Night" Greg whispered against my lips, I mumbled a reply and he went back down to the cab. I waved him off and stumbled into the hallway. Hm, well, this should be interesting.
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