Two Sides; One Story

By: Lady-Evie

First Date

P.O.V. Rick O'Connell

Part One

"Forget this!"

The tie landed on floor with a 'thud,' and I cursed it. Why the hell would guys wanna wear stuff like that anyway? It's pointless if you ask me.

In fact, this whole dating thing is pointless. Why should I have to put up with stuff like this? I'm acting like a total softy just for some girl. I paused and thought about it. This wasn't just some girl.

This was Evelyn Carnahan.

Glancing in the mirror, I gulped.

'Oh! Straighten up, will ya! Don't you remember? You're the macho man! Tough-stuff-fight-first-ask-questions-later O'Connell! That's you! Are you gonna let her turn you into a big ol' hearts-and-flowers lovesick puppy?'

NO!

I grabbed the keys, and proudly marched to the car. On the outside, I can do anything! On the inside...

Help!

***

Let's see... did she say third house on the left... or right? Well, I'll try right. The car came to a stop and I turned it off as I observed the premises.

"Nice place..." I murmured. I got out of the car and began the long walk of no return. This was it! I pushed the doorbell, and a thought struck me.

I didn't get her anything!

Desperately, I began to search for anything I could give her. I started rummaging through my pockets.

5 bucks?

Nope.

A wrist watch?

Yeah right.

Suddenly, something caught my eye. Sitting there, about two feet away, wasting away in the ground, was my only hope. Lilies! Perfect! I grabbed a couple from Evelyn's small garden, and broke off the roots. She wouldn't notice, right?

Right?

I gained my posture, as the door opened. Standing in the doorframe was Evelyn. My god! She looked amazing! Her hair was down and curled, and she wore a black sparkly dress that ended at her kneecaps. On her feet wear black toe-open heals, and a small bracelet was dangling from her left ankle.

I felt my eyes go wide in amazement; like a kid at Christmas. Her reply was a blush as she avoided my eyes.

"Your right on time." She said coolly as she faced me.

You look... wonderful." I heard myself say.

Wonderful was not the word.

"Thank you."

We stood there in silence for a few moments, until I finally realized she was waiting on me. Promptly I offered her my arm, and we walked to the car. I open the door for her and she got in smiling at me. I hope that meant I was doing well so far. I decided to break the silence.

"Just so you know I-uh can't dance." I admitted.

Please don't laugh at me.

"Well, that makes two of us." She stated. It was my turn to smile. I shut the door and walked around to the other side of the car. As I got in I asked her why she wanted to go dancing.

"Something different, I suppose. Is that all right with you?" she seemed concerned. It was like I gave her a hint of not wanting to go.

"S'okay with me." I assured her.

What she didn't know is: if I was with her, doing anything I hated, I'd automatically begin to love it.

Heh... so long tough-stuff. Hello lovesick puppy.

****Author's Notes**** Yay! Two chapters so far, I hopefully will stop at five. That's my goal. Oh, and just so you know, I have no idea if Rick would really act this way, so please work with me. I don't think I mentioned that Rick and Evelyn don't belong to me. But now I have, so... yeah... Hopefully I'll update sometime this week. I now leave with my review jingle:

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Yeah, stinks doesn't it?

Lady-Evie