Roses & Wallflowers

When I walked into my house, my mom was waiting inside for me with a bunch of social workers. Great.

“Oh Haize. Get over here.” My mother snapped when she saw me walk in. “I’ve already signed the papers, so all you have to do is leave with these people as soon as you get your things packed.”

“You’re really doing this huh?” I stood beside her and she nodded her head.

“I told you I couldn’t afford to feed you, and your attitude is driving me insane. So go pack your things and leave.”

“I have to stay here until seven.”

“And why is that?”

I sighed, “Because I have a date.”

The social worker smiled and said, “You can just go to the foster home when you’re finished with your date.”

I nodded my head and they left.

“You have three hours to pack, which leaves you an hour to get ready. I don’t want to talk to you again. Now go.” She waved me off and I rolled my eyes, walking to my room.

I had everything packed at 5:45, which gave me enough time to get dressed and ready. And I was about to, when my mom called me downstairs.

“Yes ma’am. I thought you didn’t want to talk to me again.”

“This just arrived at our doorstep by a weird brunette with blue eyes. Said his name was Mason, and this needed to be given to you immediately. So, I’m just going to give it to you, and now you must leave me alone.” She threw a package at me and walked into the kitchen.

What in the world would Mason want to give me? I opened it and it was red, but I didn’t know what it was. It was taped into the package, and I had to use my strength to get it out. When I pulled it out, I realized what it was. It was a dress. And there was a note attached to it. It said: Wear this, and I just might buy you dessert and a drink.

Harry.

I shrugged my shoulders and put the dress on, and then I put on the black heels that Julian bought for me. And let me tell you something, that dress, was short. I bet you a stripper couldn’t even wear it. I straightened my hair, and I put a touch of makeup on. I don’t even know why I’m trying to make myself look good. I don’t even like Harry, and I reluctantly agreed to go on this date.

I grabbed my phone and my wallet and walked downstairs. My mom was probably in the kitchen making food, and I looked at the clock on the wall that said 6:59.

Then there was a knock on the door. I sighed and quickly walked over to it, opening it.

A hand was immediately put on my waist and I was pulled outside.

“That dress on you is beautiful. You’re lucky I don’t tear it off.” I laughed nervously and took his hand off of my waist.

“We should go.” I said, getting into his car and him following after me.

When he got in the car, he started it and drove away. Soon after sitting there in silence, his warm hand landed on my thigh and I gasped. The heat was intense on my cold leg, and I couldn’t stand it. But, I didn’t refuse him.

But when his hand started to go higher, I smacked it away, causing him to chuckle.

“So… Um why didn’t you deliver the dress yourself?” I asked, breaking the silence.

“Mason insisted on doing it because he didn’t want me to be early.”

“Well that’s dumb.” I muttered, and we pulled into the driveway of a small restaurant. Yeah, a restaurant. I’ve only been to a couple of these.

We got out of the car and I walked up to the door, and before we walked in, he put his hand on the small of my back again, giving me chills that I did not intend to have.

We walked in, and oddly, all eyes went on us.

“Ignore them.” Harry mumbled in my ear. But he stayed there for a moment and I saw him smirk in the corner of my eye. “Did the beautiful lady put perfume on for me?”

“A little never hurt anyone.” I said and he chuckled in my ear.

“Just gives me another reason to hold you closer to me,” He trailed off and slowly said, “At all times.”

He put his hand on my arm and pulled me to a table, pulling out my chair and letting me sit down. He motioned his hand for a waiter, and a man in black walked up to us.

“May I take your order?” He said and I went to say something but Harry interrupted.

“Two boneless chicken breasts with ceasar salad. Make the chicken crispy with lemon and paprika. And two sweet teas and a beer to drink.”

The waiter nodded and walked away.

I cocked an eyebrow and said, “When did I say you could order food for me?”

“When I said I was paying for it.” He gave me a smirk and I rolled my eyes. “So baby girl. Tell me what’s new.”

“Well I’m officially a foster kid.” He raised his eyebrows and I nodded my head. “What’s new with you?”

“Oh you don’t need to know anything about me.” He shook his head. “Information about me will get you into a lot of trouble one day, and I don’t want to risk you getting killed. So, I’d rather not tell you anything about me. Besides, you’ve got your boy toy to worry about.”

“Oh how wise Harry. I’m on a date with you, but you’re talking about some boy that’s just friends with me. Yeah, so shall I talk about Dianne? Because trust me, I’ve got plenty to say.” I crossed my arms and leaned back in my seat.

When our drinks came, he popped open his beer and took a drink of it, giving me a sneer.

I knew that this date was going to go bad. I knew that he would just sit there and mouth off to me, and then I would get so majorly pissed off at the world. And right now, I kind of am.

We didn’t talk the rest of the date, and we just ate our food. And I’m kind of glad we didn’t talk, because he would’ve just said something obnoxious and made me even more mad.

When we walked out of the restaurant, I went to walk to the car but he grabbed my arm.

“What?” I snapped.

He pulled me towards him and put his hand on my cheek, “Don’t get snappy with me girl. I’ll show you who’s boss.”

I rolled my eyes and he pulled my arm, telling me to walk with him. We walked about 5 minutes until we arrived at a small bar.

“I told you I was going to buy you a drink.” He said, smiling at me.

We walked in, and he was greeted by a bunch of guys, probably that knew him from his gang. But he waved them off and grabbed my hand. We sat down at the bar and he ordered us some shots.

“I’m sorry that I’m being a little ignorant-”

“Yeah, you definitely are.” I crossed my arms and he tried to stay calm and took a deep breath.

“And I just want to apologize. But right now, I’m going to be in charge of this night. And I’m going to take a shot,” He took his shot, “And do you know what the first thing I’m going to do since I’m in charge?”

I shook my head and took my shot.

He stood up and grabbed my hand, pulling me from my seat. He put both his hands on my neck and said, “I’m going to steal that little kiss that you didn’t give me earlier.”

And then his lips met mine, and all I felt was an amazing feeling of lust.

Notes

Merry Christmas Savanna! Oh and of course a merry Christmas to everyone else. But this chapter was her present, and Savanna I hope that you like it!
Because, now.... This is where I leave you </3
I'll update another night when I have internet, I promise.
I love you all, and have a good Christmas :) -K. xx