C/N: Bonsoir monami! Missed me? X3
First of all, I'm fifteen, meaning high school. ._. I have so much assignments and fudging projects, it makes me wanna cry. And when you study in a homogenous type, it's worse. It's not the first section, but still!
I'm rambling. XD X3
Second, I forgot the plot of this chapter. XD
Sue me, it came back though!
And third, to all you there, I hope you like the story! X3
Lucy woke up with a yawn, stretching her newly woken up limbs. She checked time, seeing it was 6:56 am.
Really early for me to wake up at this time. She thought, rubbing her eyes and heading downstairs for breakfast.
"Good morning," She called sleepily, but brightly.
"Good morning, Lucy." Her mother answered with a smile.
"You're up early," Her father responded with a grunt.
"I don't know why." Lucy answered taking her usual spot.
"Possibly, it has something to do with your going out later." Her mother chuckled as she brought a plate of scrambled eggs, fried rice and a bit of french toast with chocolate at the side. Her father grunted in disapproval, mumbling things about 'teenagers being so hyper' under his breath.
"What time will you be going out?" Jude asked.
"Around eight or nine, maybe." Lucy said, taking a bite of her toast.
Lucy went back to her to her room at 7, planning to pick out clothes for her and Loke's date. I think I'm a bit too giddy, She sighed, walking to her closet and opening it. Out of the far corner of her eye, she spotted something fluttering to the floor.
"Lucy," The note started, Lucy raised her brows. "Don't wear a skirt or a dress, boots or shoes or jeans, don't wear any accessories in fact. Wear a simple shirt and possibly a pair of modest shorts."
"Loke?" She asked aloud, staring at the paper in disbelief. "Don't worry, you'd still outshine the sun even like that. *wink*"
"Loke," Lucy sighed.
"Bring an extra change of clothes as well; clothes, toiletries and a towel. -Loke" The letter ended. "Huh," Lucy said monotonously. She was about to drop it on the dresser, when a messy part caught her eye, albeit the clean and formal hand writing from the top.
"P.S. I'll be picking you up at 7:45. See you soon, love. ;)"
Her eyes grew wide at the last part.
What time is it?! She snapped her head quickly to the side, 7:10?! What the- She scrambled to the bathroom to freshen up.
"He should've told me last night! Darned cat!" She mumbled, cursing him loudly when she accidentally slipped and hit the floor, bottom first.
7:16, She read the clock; it was record time, she got out of the bathroom.
"What do I wear?!" She frantically cried, rummaging through her closet. It was 7:35 when she finally decided on a short sleeved pink shirt with different colored paint splatters over it as design, and a pair of white cut-off shorts with a lacey front. She brought a baby blue tube sundress that ended above the knees with a grey cardigan and a pair of one-inch wedge heels.
"This looks fine." She let out a breath of contentment.
"Lucy, you're date's here." Her mother called from downstairs.
"What?!" She called back, It's not even 7:40! She cried, scrambling to gather whatever else she'd need and to get dressed.
"Lucy," Her mother knocked on the door lightly, opening it and poking her head through the crack. "I hope you're almost done, dear." She said, giving her daughter a sympathetic smile. "Your father's bombarding the poor boy with whatever." She chuckled.
Lucy's mouth dropped in horror, finishing up in record time.
"Are you going like that?" Her mother asked benevolently. Lucy nodded, standing in front of the mirror, tying her hair.
"He told me to wear something simple and bring an extra pair of clothes." She answered, glancing at her mother through the mirror she faced. "Though I'm not entirely sure why," She sighed, checking herself through the mirror once more before going out the door, her mother following her in suit.
"Daddy, we'll be going now." Lucy called quickly, bouncing into the living room, seeing her father's hand pat Loke's shoulder, smiling proudly.
"Hm, of course. Take care, you two." He smiled to his daughter, letting Loke walk over to her. He winked discreetly at her and bowed as a greeting. She looked confused at him, then to her father; didn't Layla say the patriarch was nearly smothering the man?
"Shall we go, Lucy?" Loke smiled down at the blonde, chuckling to himself at the blonde's odd look.
"Eh, ah, right." She said slowly. He chuckled as he guided the girl toward the door.
"Oh, be home by 7:30, Lucy." Her father called, placing his arm around his wife's shoulders.
"Take care, you two." Her mother called, smiling sweetly and waving at them.
"How did you do that?" Lucy asked incredulously.
"Do what?" Loke asked, looking at the girl sideways.
"You know!" She exclaimed, looking at him surprised. He shrugged.
"How in the world did you get my father to act like," She flailed her arms in various motions and positions, unable to get the right terms. "That?!" She cried the last part. Loke chuckled a bit, walking a bit ahead of Lucy.
"I told," He started, pocketing his hands into his pockets. "I'm the epitome of suaveness." He glanced at her over his shoulder, winking at her.
Lucy stopped walking for a moment, staring at the cat with two heads, before shaking her head and chuckling the catching up to him.
"Whatever, cat." She scoffed a bit as he chuckled.
"So, where are we going?" She asked.
His smile grew and his laugh grew heartier. "You'll find out when we get there, Princess." He grinned down at her. Lucy arched her brows; it seemed like everyone she dated said that, she thought. Lucy merely sighed and shrugged as Loke offered his arm to her. Accepting the gesture, and placing her hand on his arm, she smiled up to him.
"Let's go then."
C/N: Oi! I was lazy! Don't blame me. =.= Blame school. A certain someone there would know how studying is like. It's like consented murder and assasination. Fudge it, it's horrible. T.T
The next chapter will be about the date; but I warn you, it will take really long for it to get here.
In the native language, uso ang tamad! (Ata.)
Ask someone what it means. XD
"I'm not mad. My reality is just different from yours."
