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i literally will not tell people who are hurting me that theyâre hurting me because iâm afraid of hurting them by telling them theyâre hurting me itâs such a mess
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aight but how about a plot thatâs like âi met a boy thatâs super rich so iâm gonna start dating him just so he can buy me nice things. im gonna play with his heart and flirt with his rich friends behind his back. whoops heâs actually nice and he really likes me. i might like him back.  what do you mean you found out i was just using you for your money?? come back i think i feel in love with youâ
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senior year. the year braxton is finally going to be graduating, his last year of being the star quarterback of the school, he was going to miss all of it. He knew going away for college was the shot that he needed, but he knew that he was going to miss Elizabeth more than anything. He knew that after their night in the cabins with their friends, he just wanted more and more of her than her had ever thought. And ever since then, he couldnât stop wanting more from Elizabeth. Even though she isnât the kind of girl he would ever sleep with, even being neighbors with Elizabeth for so long, their friendship has grown more throughout the years that he was surprised that the two had suggested such a crazy idea over the summer. while roaming the halls, braxton was with some of his friends until he spotted the all too familiar female from behind, telling his friends that heâll catch up with them later and quickly approached Elizabeth as he leaned against her locker with a smirk âhey pretty lady, are we still on for tonight?â braxton asked curiously while he playfully gave her a flirtatious wink in the process.
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the more beverly stuck around, the more erin wanted her to take the seat across from her.  âwait for me, yeah?  i donât care aboutâŠâ erin started, waving her hand in the direction of the chair that was waiting for her blind date to be seated in.  in all honesty, it wasnât a lie.  while erin davenport might be the queen lesbian of scoring dates (whether on her own or because of her friends) she was accustomed to go after what she wanted in the long run.  after all, even as the hostess brought her date to the table, erin couldnât tear her eyes away from her favorite waitress.  it wasnât until the clearing of a throat caught her attention that she turned and looked at the date.  âoh hey, iâm erin,â she said, her tone obviously dropping with a lack of excitement from when she had been talking to beverly.  âum, the usual.  thank you, bev,â  erin said, the sparkle in her eye continuing whenever she looked back at the beautiful girl.  âalso, come bail me out whenever youâre off work,â  erin whispered, knowing very well that her âdateâ hadnât heard her.  she was far too engulfed in looking at the expensive menu items that erin knew she would have to pay for.
beverly wasnât gonna lie, but she felt a bit sad that her date had arrived and trying to keep her petty facial expressions from showing, failed epically. watching as her customer introduced herself to her date, beverly smiled to herself as she repeated her nail to herself. erin. the blush didnât fail to appear on beverlyâs face to replace the petty look she had just a few moments ago. clearing her throat as she took erinâs order and turned to get her âdateâsâ order, the brunette was about to leave until erin whispered to her. looking over at her, beverly let a soft chuckle escape her lips while beverly nodded her head in response to her request âi got the perfect idea.â beverly giggled while sending her a wink and left to go put both their orders in and to also check on her last few remaining tables that she has.
dontbeahero:
whenever the waitress started meeting her halfway with the flirting, erin was pleasantly surprised. Â now, she didnât even want whatever half-wit blind date was coming her way. Â she would much rather wait around until the girlâs shift was over so that they could continue this talk that they were sharing. Â âthank god for nicole then,â Â erin mumbled as she glanced over at the familiar looking hostess with a small smile on her lips. Â wetting her lips, erin smoothed out her shirt before she was flashing a smirk at her waitress. Â âi always knew there was something off about the bill. Â youâre my favorite,â Â she confessed with a wider smirk before she was tilting her head to the side. Â âwhat time do you get off tonight?â Â erin called after beverly, her eyes taking advantage of her walking away as she took in the sight before her. Â she didnât even care if her blind date went well now - all she wanted to do was learn more about the waitress.
humming slightly to herself while checking her other tables, beverly made her way back to her favorite customerâs table - nonchalantly of course. she took her notepad out to make it seem like she was working but in reality was just messing around with her favorite person. âi get off in about an hour actually. youâre my last table and iâm calling it a night.â beverly chuckled - her cheeks turning a bit red when nicole approached the table with - who most surely is her date. a little part of beverly died a bit, almost forgetting that she was set up on a blind date and it made her look a little embarrassed that her attention was mostly on one customer. âalso, youâre very welcome for your bill,â the brunette whispered before clearing her throat as she straightened up her posture to began taking their order âany appetizers you guys would like to start off with?â
dontbeahero:
as soon as her private time was interrupted by the familiar looking waitress, erinâs eyes softened.  âwait a little bit,â  she said with a small smile before she was tilting her head to the side.  âhonestly, my dates should be a lot of things.â  her eyes rolled before she was looking towards the door of the restaurant.  the thing she hated most was that she could barely prepare herself for the ambush of what was coming - she had no idea what was about to come her way.  âi-i⊠feel like you should get an explanation,â  erin started, knowing very well that the random and basically a stranger of her waitress shouldnât require any sort of explanation.  however, she was pretty and thatâs all that mattered to her.  âtheyâre blind dates.  my friends thought it would be fun to treat me as more of a test subject than a friend, so thatâs what has been happening.  i do believe that your hostess has it out for me though.  always setting me in your section, knowing very well that i canât hit on my pretty waitress while i have a date.â  erin joked playfully before she was looking at the girl.
looking over at her hostess, beverly chuckled when she looked at her friend nicole who aimlessly wiggled her manicured fingernails at beverly; shaking her own head in the process. âwell, nicole tends to sit the best looking ones in my section. so, iâm actually thankful.â the brunette smiled, her cheeks flushing a bit but she bit the inside of her cheek when her customer began explaining the reasoning for coming back to the restaurant with different people. it really wasnât much of beverlyâs business but at least she knows that sheâs not two-timing anyone for that matter. it was actually a wonderful feeling seeing the all too familiar face of the female again and shockingly bev didnât even mind it at all. âwell, your friends suck, and should really pick better dates for you. but just know, since you said that, if all fails, thereâs always that one person who knows your favorite wine and meal. And gives you discounts secretly.â beverly winked playfully as she excused herself to go check on her other tables.