Chapter 70 â The Date
âHappiness is not something ready made. It comes from your own actions.ââDalai Lama XIV
Kiyn
I was going to regret going on this date, wasnât I?
It shouldnât be considered a âdateâ because we werenât in a relationship. We were going as friends. Nothing more, nothing less.
Odessa, unfortunately, got a whiff of the news. She lurked from the wall when I spoke about it with my friends. Lorelai, an angel, offered to take me shopping for a âdateâ outfit, despite telling her it was not a romantic date, only to find the outfit destroyed after dinner.
She covered it in blue ink, deeming it unwearable. I was sure she did this! My dumb ass forgot to lock my door. again, granting Odessa full access for her destruction. Her scent remained long after she left. I was hurt because Lorelai spent her money on it, and it went to waste.
So, what did 1 do?
Nothing. I couldnât prove it was Odessa who did this, despite my gut telling me otherwise. I had the idea of throwing the destroyed outfit back at her face, but I didnât want to stoop to her level. Causing trouble with her wasnât worth it in the end. With a heavy sigh, I mourned the outfit for a minute longer before tossing it in the trash. This high school bullshit was getting on my last nerve.
I couldnât bear to tell Lorelai the truth, not without solid evidence. She worked so hard to pick out an outfit for me and I donât know if I could handle her disappointment. But there wasnât much I could do, and this is the first date Iâve ever been on. I needed her fashion advice. Eventually, I sucked it up and told her what had happened.
âOhâ¦â Both disappointment and suspicion swam across her youthful face before breaking out into a small smile. âNo worries, hun. It is too late to head to the mall, so let us look in your closet for an emergency
outfit.â
âYou think I have something date appropriate in there?â I asked, quirking an eyebrow.
Lorelai chuckled and nodded. âWe can make it work. We just need to tweak and add a few things and itâll be perfect!â
We spent the next hour going through all the clothes in my closet before she tossed a couple of her chosen pieces on the bed. Lorelai also worked on matching my jewelry with the outfit and offered me one of her flat irons to use, commenting that I needed more gold. Despite it being a time for her to help me, I was more than happy to spend more time with the Gamma Female. There was something about her energy and aura that made me comfortable enough to trust her, even when we went to the mall last week.
Ah, I love her already!
Nightfall fell over the territory and the stars twinkled to their silent tune around the silvery moon. An unexpected visitor flew into my room, wings fluttering as she walked around on my vanity, narrowing
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avoiding my bracelet stands and makeup palettes. I smiled and petted Diana on the head as she explored. I stood in front of my vanity mirror with my hair completely straightened to my midâback. I wore blue ripped skinny jeans, an offâshoulder longâsleeved blackâandâwhite striped crop top, and ankleâhigh black boots. My selenite bracelet jingled on my wrist. I left my necklace for tonight. Diana hobbled over with one of my tied headbands in her beak.
âOh! Thank you, love.â I took it from her beak and tie my hair. A sense of completion washed over me while I stared at my finished look. I look good and feel good! âThanks for your help, Diana.â
âHoo!â She nuzzled her head into my palm and departed through the window. I stuffed a pocketknife in my pant pocket in case someone tried something with me tonight. A woman must be prepared for anything. I grabbed my offâshoulder purse from the hook and walked to the common room where I saw my friends and their mates chilling in the common room. Odessa shot me a dirty look, which Darien was oblivious to. I shook my head, not wanting to start a scene, so I turned to the others.
âSo, how do I look?â I asked the group. All pondered in silence for a moment before I saw Jackieâs face twist into amusement. Oh, Goddess.
âBadonkers.â She gestured to her breasts. Both Abigail and I hit her with pillows while laughing. âWhat? They look amazing in that top!â
âYou look lovely, Miss Kiya.â Mikhail, Galenâs mate, grinned. âWhere is Alpha Neron taking you?â
âOdyssey Park.â
âThe amusement park?â Sapphireâs eyes lit up. âOh, youâre going to have so much fun!â
It had been a while since Iâve been to an amusement park. Memories of sweet, greasy food and excited screaming echoed in my mind and ears. Ashley and Steven took Raina and I to Odyssey Park when I was six and she was eight. We road in bumper cars, carousals, and filled our stomachs up with funnel cake until we got sick. Weâd always complain about not being able to ride the roller coasters because we were too young and short for it. Afraid of heights? Not us. Yet, I always wanted to go on the Ferris Wheel and look down at the world from high above. A small smile rested on my face as the memories faded like smoke in the wind, but the nostalgia remained. It was a good time.
I wondered why Neron picked this spot for our date. Better than a fancy dinnerâSelene knew how awkward I was at formal events. Plus, what was the harm in acting like a kid for a little while? I admit I like the idea.
No pressure, just fun!
âHoly shit.â
I whipped around in surprise to see Neron standing directly behind me, dressed in dark blue jeans with a grey buttonedâup shirt with the first two buttons open. He adorned a silverâchain necklace with a triangle pendant. His long, black tresses rested on his shoulders with some strands brushing up against his stubble. My eyes maneuvered down to see black Varese shoes. His eyes continued to gaze, like a hawk to its prey.
âWhat?â I asked, ignoring the rising heat on my cheeks.
âYouâre beautiful.â His hand gently takes a lock of my hair. âHow long did it take you to do this?â
âUh⦠letâs see. Between shampooing, conditioning, deep conditioning, the blowout, heat protectant, and the
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flatâironâ¦it took about four hours.â His eyes widened in shock as I burst out laughing. âCoily hair requires: care on an entirely different level.â
Isaiah, Abigail, and Jacqueline snapped in agreement.
still the same
âWell.â Neron smiled, âYou didnât need to do all of that for our date. Curly or straight, youâre still the same Kiya I adore. I got you something.â
âNeron, please. No gifts.â
âNo, take it, I insist. And before you say anything, I canât return it because I got it engraved.â From behind. him, he gave me a small velvet box. I raised an eyebrow, opened it, and rested inside a fullâmoon phase necklace. I was born under a full moon. The silver chain glittered and next to the pendant was a gold star charm with the letter âKâ. Engraved behind the pendant was my birthdate, October 1st.
âNeronâ¦â I whispered, tears pricking my eyes. âThis isâ¦really thoughtful.â
âAllow me.â With a childish grin, he carefully took the necklace out. Turning around, I lifted my hair so he could hook it on me. It was cool on my chest, but Neronâs gentle fingers sent fire rushing through my veins. After he was finished, I turned back around, and I swear his smile got impossibly bigger. âIt matches your outfit beautifully. Now, your look is complete.â
I look away for a moment, praying my cheeks werenât red. âAww, sheâs blushing!â Galen teased. âHow cute!â
âQuiet!â I turn back to Neron, patting my cheeks. âWhen are we leaving?â
âRight now!â Excitement had a scent; it was extremely sweet. Neronâs natural woodsy scent got sweeter and I couldnât help but laugh. He was like a little kid. He dragged me to the door as I bid farewell to my friends, promising to text them if anything came up. Odessa scowled with her fists balled up in her lap as her eyes narrowed in on Neronâs hand on my arm. Murder was on her mind, and I was her intended victim.
If she had the chance, I was sure Odessa wouldâve attacked. Neron always had his hand on her arm, and now, it was on mine. I have, unwillingly, stolen what was once hers. My eyes glanced at the oblivious Darien, his hand on his mateâs arm. How can Odessa not see it? This petty feud she has with me isnât worth it, especially when the battleground is Darienâs heart. With a silent sigh and a head shake, I ignored the womanâs pointed. glares and allowed Neron to take me out of the pack house.
âDonât cause troubleâ. I tell myself, feeling the night air comb through my hair. âIt isnât worth it. Just enjoy the night and forget about her.
Neron and I hopped into his Ford Mustang, wasting no time rolling out of the territory into the sunset. Never have I thought Iâd be going on a date with someone I once detested so much. Neronâs presence has become tolerable. The music from the radio didnât drown out my thoughts as I spared glances at the driver.
Something was going to happen on this date, and I was not sure if it was good or bad.
The moment we walked into the park, Neron went from a tough Alpha to a wondrous child, it was adorable to see. The smell of greasy food and people were pungent, but after a while, I got used to it. It officially got dark and the sellers with lightâup items came out. Neron got both of us glowâinâtheâdark loops sticks we wore as
necklaces.
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âWant to go on the Wave Swinger?â He pointed to the ride with multiple seats attached by chains. When lifted, everyone spun around in the air like they were on a giant swing. I raised an eyebrow as I looked between Neron and the ride.
âHave you ever been on it?â
âNope. I was wondering if we could go on itâ¦but if you donât want to, I understand.â His hand went to the back of his head, his eyes avoiding my gaze. He looked afraid that Iâd say no. Under past circumstances, I would have. It wasnât that I was afraid of heights, but more so being close to Neron.
It was time for me to shed my tough exterior and enjoy the night. My inner child begged to come out and play, to be goofy and Innocent. The children running around while dragging their parents was a testament to innocence, and besides, I wanted to ride that thing.
Pulling out my scrunchie, I tied my hair in a high ponytail, so it wouldnât get in my face. âLetâs do it.â
Of course, the seats were made for two people. I underestimated Neronâs size and mine because when we sat together, our thighs and arms touched. The hairs on our arms hugged one other. Powerful heat and explosions of fated sparks from our bond bathed me, acting as a blanket against the cool breeze. I was sure Neron felt it too because I could see his cheeks pinking from my peripherals.
The ride was glorious. There was something about being suspended off the ground and spun in the air that was so freeing. At that moment, I wasnât an avatar. I wasnât a Delta. I was just me; I was Kiya. A woman that valued freedom. I felt like a bird taking flight for the first time. It was beautiful!
Our laughter echoed through the air as we spun. His laughter was deep and full of cheerfulness. Neron looked free, he wasnât weighed down by pack responsibilities, or expectations, he was just himself. He looked as free as I was. His blue eyes glittered, and his smile was breathtaking.
I remembered Neron as a child. We didnât hang out often, but I remembered him as a freeâspirited child. He had a passion that never faded: the world was at his fingertips and he was the explorer of the universe. It had been a long time since I saw that Neron, but tonight, thatâs who I saw before my eyes.
My heart swelled with happiness at the glimpses of his inner child. He looked beautiful.
Absolutely beautiful.
Resisting the urge to touch his face proved a formidable task. I wanted to see more. I wanted to see more Neronâs smiles and happiness before the darkness took away his light. Before it took away my light.
And I couldnât help but wonder if Luna Celeste and Nuria hadnât died, what would our lives have been?
After the ride, we got ice cream. I got strawberry while Neron got mint chocolate. We spent the next few minutes arguing over what flavor we considered topâtier and lowâtier. Weâre going to have problems because there was just no way vanilla should be considered top tier!
We passed by a couple of booths until I stopped at one. I spot an enormous teddy bear that matched my childhood toy. Instantly, I called for Neron. âWe have to play this game!â
He arched an eyebrow as he approached. âHit the balloons with darts and earn a prize. I didnât know you were into this sort of thing.â
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âIâm not. I want that!â I point to the teddy bear hanging from the highest hook. âItâs like the hear I had when I was a kid, and I wonât stop until 1 get it!â Flames of determination burned through me when I slammed a $20 bill down and got five darts.
âYou need not rely on a game of chance. I can buy you one on the way home.â
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I shook my head. âNo! You already spent enough money on me, Neron. I want to earn this by my skill and pay with my money.â I never hacked down from a challenge, and I was not starting now. Neron held his hands up in surrender as he watched me fling the darts at the balloons.
I failed each time. All these years of training wasted!
With each unâpopped balloon, I grew more and more frustrated. I was even taking up space from the other amusement park goers who wanted to give the game a try. I justâ¦I wanted that bear!
Sensing my frustration, Neron leaped in like a caped hero. Like Superman. Despite my protests, he paid for his set of darts and won me the bear. His hits were so smooth and clean, like an expert archer. As the worker handed him the big teddy bear, Neron gave me a smirk before pushing it to me.
âThis is for you, my lady.â He bowed at the waist and handing me the bear. I couldnât hold it in. My happiness burst forward, and I hugged Neron tight. My head pressed against his chest and I locked my arms around his torso, ignoring the tantalizing sparks.
âThank you!â I smiled up at him. âYou have no idea how much this means to me!â
âAnything to see that smile on your face.â He chuckled, his thumb gently caressing my cheek. I hugged the bear, burying my face in the soft cotton pelt as we moved from the booth. If anyone was looking at us, have looked like a giddy child.
I didnât care. I got a piece of my childhood back!
I must
We devoured some jellyâfilled churros while walking. Neron tried to steal two of mine and in retaliation, I took some of his. We laughed at ourselves and our childish antics, ignoring the eyes all around us.
âHey. Can we go on the Ferris wheel?â
âArenât those rides slow?â He asked, crossing his arms. âItâs not as exhilarating as the Wave Swinger or the Arcade.â
âIt is relaxing. I see nothing wrong with it.â I smile up at him. âWe also ate a lot of churros and you had that one turkey leg earlierâ¦â
âGood point.â Neron laughed. âLetâs go.â
Iâm sure nothing
would happen between us on the Ferris Wheelâ¦.
Right?