You guys must think I am a terrible person. I haven't written in a month for this story, and I feel really bad about it. Well, hopefully I will be updating more often, putting out more one shots, and finishing up this as well as some other multiple chapter stories. Check out my story with my OC, called "The Ravens Are Circling". Oh, and as of now, my story "The Princess and Her Protector is on Hiatus. Sorry.
"So you're telling me that this Ruby Rose character has been following you around like you are her best friend, not knowing your alternative motives, and you have been annoyed, but as of late, you have been warming up to her and you want me to help you understand your feelings." Asked Charles, his eyes skirting the road for any kind of trouble.
Weiss just nodded and stared out the window with a faraway look in her eyes.
"I mean, she can be amusing sometimes, and is kind of pretty… she resembles a puppy dog hyped up on sugar, simply put. But I am getting used to her presence, and actually beginning to like her, as far as that goes with the situation I'm in.
"I don't know how I feel, though. All I know is that despite any of my feelings, the school comes first. She doesn't belong in that club. She can be better than those losers, and she needs to escape a sinking ship while she can," said Weiss quickly, gasping for breath at the end.
Charles let an amused hum rumble from his throat and replaced his placid look with a smirk.
"With all due respect, Miss Schnee, I believe that Ms. Rose has feelings for you beyond friendship, you as well towards her. These feelings will bug you until you stop ignoring them, so don't even try to say that the school matters more. Ms. Rose will be very upset with you if you ruin her club, one that seems to mean a lot towards her. Now, do you really want that?"
Weiss only stuttered and stared dumbly at her chauffer. Her shocked face resembled that of a Japanese anime character.
"Charles! You can't be serious! Ruby does not have feeling for me! And I… I don't know what I feel but that relationship would never happen! I'm not bisexual!" Weiss yells at Charles, crossing her arms and huffing at him.
"Does it really matter if you are bisexual or not? Maybe you are, and Ruby is just the first girl you've liked. There is nothing wrong with that. You can listen to me or not, but the fact is that you and Ms. Rose reciprocate each other's feelings, whether you like it or not. Maybe she'll admit it on this dinner date of yours."
"Dinner date! What do you think you're talking about?! I have never, in all of my life-"
Weiss continued her angry rant as Charles pulled up to a restaurant and got out of the car to go open her door. He grabbed her hand and pulled her out, silencing her by placing his hand in front of her face.
"Good luck, Weiss," he said smiling warmly.
And with one swift push she was towards the restaurant and out of the chauffer's hands for the night.
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Weiss walked into the calm environment of the café, smell of cooking food wafting out of the kitchen door as waiters made their way in and out. Weiss scanned the quaint room and saw Ruby sitting in a booth in the corner of the café, possessing the same cheerful smile she always did.
She waved Weiss over.
Weiss thought about all the Charles had said to her in the car.
She wondered how he could be so calm and friendly in an emergency situation like that