Being done with someone isn't always easy. It's really hard to get over them... But sometimes... you need to lose someone to realize how truly important they are to you... But... Being away from someone and missing them, also makes you forget everyt...
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I couldn't help but have my mind race. Was I going on a date?! Why did I care so much about my appearcance! I never cared about my appearance! What the hell was wrong with me! I swear to god if Eustass Kid is the one doing this to me... There will be hell to pay- I parked outside the auto shop. just sitting there, My truck off. Breathing. If I wanted to go through with this, I'd need to calm down! I've seen Kid a million times before. This'll be nothing different... Hopefully. I stepped out of the car, heading inside. The shop looked fairly empty, and I knew my way around so I thought I'd just go grab Kid. Until I heard shouting. I'll just text...
RedLine_Official: Yo I'm here.
Machine_Monster: Alr just head up
I quirked a brow, I walked into the back, seeing a set of stairs not to far off. Most of the guys I already knew, so they waved. I waved back and went upstairs. To see Kid wrestling with Killer. Killer seemed to be teasing Kid about something... My face went a blazing red, I covering my eyes.
"KID PUT SOME PANTS ON!!" I screamed
"It's nothing you haven't seen before!!" Kid snapped back
"Doesn't mean I wanna see it now!!"
"Oh come on. I've made you cum with this thing more times than you can count." Kid smirked
"Okay. A: Gross... B: Seriously Kid, go get dressed!" Killer shoved Kid off of him
I shook my head, My face with still a brighter red than Kids hair. I just stood there awkwardly, It was so weird being here. It's been ages...
"You know you can sit down right?" Killer gave me an odd look
"Yeah... It's just so weird being up here again..." I mumbled
"I can say the same, It's almost nostalgiac having you up here again... Also, Sorry about Kid. You know how he is..." Killer frowned a bit, obviously embarrased by Kids behavior
"It's nothing new, It's been that way since we were little brats" I shook my head.
Killer nodded, walking away. The place didn't look all that different, It still smelled like grease, oil, good food, and cheap cologne. It was a smell I forgot I liked... Kid came back out in more appropriate clothing. I couldn't help but feel a bit awkward, Kid rolled his eyes. Opening the front door to his apartment.
"C'mon. Lets go." He hummed
I followed him out the door, The guys in the shop seemed confused as to why I was leaving with Kid... Was our breakup really that messy? All I really remember about it was it being over text and then again later the next day. It turned into a slight screaming match between Kid and I. Left a few mental scars too. Ones that I regret, Kid Unlocked his Car, opening the passenger door for me.
"Theres no way in hell I'm getting into your shitty ass truck." He grumbled
"Shes not Shitty!" I huffed
"Like hell she isn't!" Kid scoffed, revving his engine, I rolled my eyes.
Kid smirked, pulling out of his parking space. I couldn't help but feel a little weird alone in the car with him. I wasn't used to it anymore, It had been forever! Seriously... It had been roughly four years since I last saw him. So, It was expected to be awkward. Kid seemed annoyed with the tension in the car. Very Very annoyed. I couldn't help it though, My mind was racing a million miles a minute! I had stuff to do later that I Really wasn't looking forward to. Kid impatiently tapped his foot at a stop light. I looked out the Window, seeing parts of downtown I used to wreck havoc on as a teenager, Aka: Spray paint and Toilet paper.
Kid pulled to the side, trying to park. Eventually he managed to park right, but it wasn't all that great of a job. He was grumbling to himself about how some people just couldn't park right... and how they just didn't know how to drive. So pretty much silent Road rage. I got out of the car with him, I couldn't help but look at him a little. He looked calm, Though when he caught me staring I couldn't help but turn away in a little shame... Kid opened the cafe door, holding it open for me. Who was this new guy? Wheres my rude little red head?! I shook my head to clear my thoughts...
=== After the Date? ===
I had asked to be dropped off at Nami's, So I was currently ransacking her closet for at least something decently formal. She kept huffing and pouting over the fact that I wasn't letting her help pick an outfit.
"What's this for anyways?" She grumbled
"I'm acting as Pops for a few meetings" I mumbled, Nami sat up
"What kind of meetings?..."
"Meetings that don't require Newgate Y/n, but Newgate 'The Ripper' Y/n" I groaned
"You do know that as soon as you do that Joker with be up your ass?" She said, Obviously worried
"I know... But I'm hoping to god he's not in any of those goddamn meetings..."
"When are they?"
"Tonight..." I chuckled a bit, sweatdropping
"Girl. Move. I'm picking the outfit, and trust me, I know not to choose anything revealing but rather professional. If you stain or ruin my clothes. You will be in as much debt to me as Zoro." She threatened
"Then why don't I pay you a 10,000 Beli safety deposit? In case I do end up ruining an item or two, You can use that to buy a completely new wardrobe." I smirked, Her eyes practically turned into Beli Signs, "BUT! You cannot spend it unless I ruin the clothes."
"Damn... Fine. It's a Deal. " She shook my hand on it. I pulled out my check book, writing a check for 10,500 Beli. Just incase. I smiled at her twirling around like a mad woman.
She put it in her wallet before getting back to her closet. Soon enough after some digging she came up with a professional Outfit for The 'Ripper'. It was a white Lace tanktop with Bra padding in it, a Wine Red blazer, Matching Red pants to go with it, and some borrowed black ankle strap heels, as well as a complimentary Spare mask that had been left at Nami's years ago. I was relieved to know that she still had the mask... despite it's questionable stains.
"Now, I can do your hair but it's 500 extra" She smirked,
"Look at the check~" I hummed, She gasped
"You know me so well, Now C'mon, We got some work to do!" She squealed, I rarely ever gave her oportunities like this.
I let her work her magic, and after about 2 hours I was looking like the words hottest Murderer. Or most professional Looking? I didn't bother to clean the outside of the mask because it fit with the outfit and Gave a more intimidating look. I smiled, Hugging Nami.
"I'll Treat you to dinner, I promise!!"
"You better! Okay! Now Go! Don't be late!- Wait how are you going to get there?"
I had a Wicked smile on my Face, "Rayleigh dropped off my Extra Fancy Baby a little while ago~"
"Holy shit... No way... You got the Crotch Rocket back!?"
"Yup~" I was gonna have some fun on that thing, "I'll let you know how the meetings go, So For now, I bid you goodbye" I waved before walking out of her apartment, I'd be back tomorrow for my clothes...
