"Thank you mom. I'm gonna go finish my hair." I said walked passed her and into the bathroom.
I stood in from of the mirror and quickly put it up in pigtails on the sides, making sure my lime green extensions showed. I backcombed my hair a bit to give it some volume. I grabbed the hair spray and put on another coat. I couldn't have my hair loosing it shape. I added a spritz of perfume and another coat of lipstick. I stood back and took a look at myself in the mirror.
I heard the door bell ring and I heard my Mother start talking. "Kira! Your friend's here!" She called from the front door. I took one last look in the mirror and inhaled deeply. I walked out and headed over to the front door.
"Wow, you look really nice!" He said.
"Thanks." I smiled. "Ok mom were gonna go."
"Wait wait, aren't you going to introduce me?" She asked.
I rolled my eyes. "Fine mom this is Claude." I said. "Claude this is my mom."
"I see where you get your good looks from." Claude kissed her hand.
"Thank you Claude. Have her home by 11." Mother said.
"Oh I got you these." Claude moved his left hand from behind his back. He had three black beauties in his hand. I smiled to him and grabbed the black beauties from him. "They're amazing. Thank you Claude." I smiled. "Let me get them in a vase."
"Oh and Mrs. Black I got these for you." He handed my mother some chocolates.
"You're good." I giggled. Once I placed the flowers in a vase with some water, I said goodbye to my mother and I walked out with him.
"Thanks for looking sexy for me." He said. "I don't want to beat any other guys off you." He handed me his jacket. "I wouldn't mind but I'd like you all to myself." He added as he helped me put it on. It went great with my dress.
"Angel, so I was thinking we'd go get something to eat." Claude said.
"Oh no...I'm so sorry I ate before we left the house... I didn't wanna make things awkward."
"No chance I wanted this to be a real date so I skipped a meal for you." He said.
I laughed. "So we both tried to do something nice for the other person? Nice."
He laughed. "Yea I guess we did."
"Well I only had a small meal so can we still go?" I asked.
"Ok deal." He said taking my hand in his. He led me to a Harley Davidson motorcycle. "This is my baby, Gabby. She's a 2006 custom Road King." He smiled.
"As long as she's not your Angel I'm okay with that." I laughed.
Claude beamed at me. "So you're going to be my Angel?" He gave me the sweetest smile.
"Maybe. Let's see how this date goes." I smiled. Claude got on and then held out his hand for me. I hopped on and he handed me a helmet. "It will give me helmet hair..." I frowned.
"Ah well lucky for you I think helmet hair is sexy." Claude teased.
I pulled the helmet on and hoped it wouldn't ruin my hair too much. Claude put his helmet on and then headed off. It was a short drive to where he was taking me. He smiled to me when he parked. He looked at me over his shoulder. "How do you feel about picnics?" He asked.
"Picnics are okay, especially with the right person." I said.
"Well I figured instead of going out to eat I could muster up some stuff and we can have time to talk or whatever." He smiled.
"That sounds wonderful." I said as he got off he took off his helmet. He grabbed my hand and helped me off.
I pulled off his helmet and quickly tried to fix my hair Claude stopped me and smiled. "You look great, there's no need to fix your hair."
"Thanks Claude." I blushed.
"No problem at all Angel." He smiled.
He grabbed a bag out of his side case, he grabbed my hand and then he leaded over to a spot where there was a tree and out of the way of the city lights and that.
He dropped my hand and pulled out a small blanket. He laid it out and then started to pull out everything.
"How did that blanket fit in the bag?" I asked.
"I'm that good." He smiled. Once he finished setting out everything he looked for something on him. "Crap. I can't light the candles. I wonder." He grabbed out his phone and opened an app and it was a lit candle. "Think this could count for candle light?" He smiled.
"You brought candles but not a lighter?" I smiled. "I think you're being devious!"
"I'm not kidding. I don't have a lighter. You can check me if you want." He said.
"Yeah be ready to be frisked." I smiled, walking up really close to him.
"I like where this is going." He smirked as my hand slid over his right pocket.
Nothing was in there. I slipped my hand over his left side and found it. I smiled to him and commented, "You just wanted me to frisk you."
"I didn't know if you'd actually do it." He smiled.
"Well I had a feeling you were just joking about not having it... Also you wanted to prove to me how devious you were." I smiled.
"Well it got you to get close to me." He moved his right hand to my cheek. He bit his lip. "Okay so." He ruined the moment we could have had. "Oh I packed these because I can see that you like them." Claude pulled out some pop tarts.
I blushed. "They're really fast to eat when you don't have much time." I said.
"I thought you might say that so I brought this as well." He said pulling a container out. "I made us some ribs. Don't worry I cooked yours." He said smiling sitting down. He pulled out a few cans of sweet tea too.
I smiled he really paid attention to me. I sat down across from him.
We started to eat. "So what do you like to do for fun?" He asked.
"I write, and draw. You?"
"I like annoy my cousin and I love listening to music, so favorite music?" He asked.
"I'm a huge fan for Saving Abel and My Darkest Days. What kind are you into?" I inquired.
"I like Dir En Grey and AFI and stuff like that." He looked up as he bent his knee up and rested his arm on it. "So what kind of movies are you into?"
"I love anything horror, mysteries and suspense. If they have vampires and witches I'm all for it." I giggled. "What about you?" I asked.
"Same as you. So you're really into vampires."
"Ok...come on tell me something more interesting then...your favorite movie." I said.
"What did you have in mind?" He asked.
"Tell me a secret and I'll tell you one." I said.
"I don't know...you'd better tell me a good one." He said.
"I've got one now tell me."
"Ok so...maybe I might have proof that vampires are real." He said.
"Oh really now, and what's that proof?" I asked.
He opened his mouth and showed me his fangs. "I hope this doesn't scare you." He said.
"It doesn't..." I said.
"Ok, now tell me your secret." He said.
"Ok...my sister was killed by a vampire." I said.
"Oh...I'm so sorry. I wish I had known before I told you I was one, because I really like you and I don't want to screw things up...and I'm sorry."
I put my finger to his lips. "It's ok." I said.
"So how can you still like vampires even though one killed your sister?" He asked, as I shivered because I was cold.
"Well the one that killed her was madly in love with her and she didn't feel the same way. She was like. . . The female version of Trevor." I said.
"Are you cold, if you are you can come over here and I can warm you a bit?" I nodded and crawled into his open arms. "So you're not afraid if I tell you how much I like you and you don't feel the same I'll kill you?" He asked.
"No because A. I'm not really sure how you feel and B. If you feel the same way I do there is no way this could end badly."
"Aha is that so? Well let me tell you then. I really really like you." He said taking my hands in his.