First Date || Pixie&&Sam
pixie was a lot less confident about this date than she had imagined - he had claimed he was in recovery but after speaking to him about it for a while, it was obvious not only was he not - but he also needed help. pixie wanted to be that person, of course she did - she liked him but she also struggled keeping her own life in check, nevermind making sure he ate or ate enough. she hated that this was putting her off but she couldnât help but feel this was a lot for a blossoming relationship. she still wanted to give it a go though so she dress in a black skater skirt and a leather zip up blouse tucked in, matched with knee high black socks and heels. she finished her mass of hair into curls before hearing the knock. she let him wait as she finished her make up before opening and moving into the sorority stairway. â shall we head? â
Sam stood waiting for her, feeling nervous. He hadn't actually been on a date, in well, ever? Sure he's been out with girls, gone to the movies or whatever but this felt so official, proper and good. He really wanted to make a good impression and help her forget all about the fact that he had issues. He felt he was over them anyway, he was going to eat a lot at dinner to show her he didn't even need any kind of help and that he liked her a lot. He knew things with Cindy were complicated but he hoped he could fix that soon. He smiled seeing her "wow," he breathed out "you look amazing," he said feeling a bit breathless. She was completely stunning. He snapped out of it and nodded "yes!" he laughed "yes come on," he said bringing her outside to his car. Not the hearse. Just a normal one. He opened the side door for her "hop inside."









