First Date..thing || Belle & Adam 

adam-cyr:

Adam shrugged on a gray blazer atop his fitted black v-neck and grabbed the few items he needed before heading out his bedroom door. The thing about Adam was that he enjoyed dressing up too much. He knew going all formal was a bit too far, but any chance he had to dress up, he’d take it. He was secretly disappointed when he found out this school didn’t have a blazer uniform, he had been hoping that it would. “Guys, I’m heading out!” he called to his identical brothers on the couch as he hopped around heaps of unfolded laundry. “I probably won’t be back until late.” Adam smiled lightly. “I’m going on a date with Belle,” he added confidently. He wasn’t entirely sure if his twins had heard him over the loud audio of the TV, but he didn’t care. “See you later.” Adam weakly saluted his brothers with two fingers. “I’m out.”

Adam quickly texted his date as he strolled amongst manicured hedges: Meet me outside of Hollice A. Now. Like, right now. Go! and made it out the doors and to Hollice A. Adam blew out a breath as his bright blue eyes continued their intense surveillance of his surroundings. He didn’t want Belle to catch him by surprise. The brunette pushed his charcoal blazer’s sleeves up. He checked his wristwatch for the third time in fifteen seconds. It shouldn’t take Belle that long to walk to this spot from the dorms, right? Suddenly, he spotted the pretty blonde stepping out of the building. He somehow found himself blushing, his cheeks nearly burning. He habitually adjusted his blazer to distract himself from the heat emanating from his face. “Hey Belle. So… uh, are you ready for our date?”

Belle had just been getting ready when the text from Adam lit up on her phone screen. Heart beginning to race a little, she darted into her bedroom and pulled her wardrobe apart, because everything useless had somehow been shifted to the front, and what she really needed was, naturally, buried. Rolling her eyes until she found the navy blue jacket, Belle worried that she would be too late. Pulling the fitted jacket over her red dress, Belle called out to Bonnie and Britt that she was going out, before closing the door behind her. Almost running down the stairs, Belle calmed herself down before stepping out of the building.

She paused for a moment, before glancing around and seeing Adam waiting for her. A stupid grin decorating her face, Belle walked over to him, trying her best not to blush and fiddling with her dress. As she approached the boy, Belle could feel a red tinge creeping into her cheeks, but tried to ignore it. There was a slight bounce in her step - despite being a little nervous, she was excited. Not only was she here, on an official date with Adam, but it was also a surprise, and she loved those. Unless, of course, they were the terrifying kinds that you find in horror films. “Hey Adam!” she said, grinning even wider. “I’m ready! Where are we going? Or is it still a surprise?”

Songs stuck in my head. 

bonnie-m-pierce:

Really? Ooooo, I hope you have fun. Tell me all the details when you get back, yeah? Legally Blonde? Perfection.

I have to, you’ll torture them out of me otherwise. Perfection indeed.

BEEEEEEEEND AND SNAP

(Source: belle-pierce)

Songs stuck in my head. 

bonnie-m-pierce:

Hey, B. What’s up, sister dear? And what song? I always have one stuck in my head.

Oh hey. And nothing much, going on a surprise date with Adam tonight. Well, date-y thing. Songs from Legally Blonde the Musical. All of them. At once.

(Source: belle-pierce)

Songs stuck in my head. 

Clear sign that I need distracting. Hey, everyone!

Frustration level is high. 

jeremyadamhummel:

Thanks Belle..

You’re welcome, Jem. It’s only the truth.

Tired as helll. 

Forcing myself awake because I have an important assignment due tomorrow. Fuck.

Frustration level is high. 

jeremyadamhummel:

Yes, that’s the reason. I hate not remembering, it makes me feel stupid. And.. That’s good, I guess?

You’re not stupid, Jem. Not at all. Ok?

Frustration level is high. 

jeremyadamhummel:

I’m feeling okay.. Frustrated, annoyed. But I’m doing okay. How are you?

Frustrated because you’re having trouble remembering or…? I’m pretty good, actually. Better than I was a week ago, when you actually told me I probably needed help or therapy or something. But I’m good now.

Frustration level is high. 

jeremyadamhummel:

Is Jem a nickname for me? I know I was friends with you.. I just can’t remember a lot of that friendship.. The doctor said it should come back though.

Yeah. Oh, ok. That’s good, then. How’re you feeling?

Frustration level is high. 

jeremyadamhummel:

I slipped and hit my head… And punctured my lung. I’m in the hospital.. I can’t really remember anything. Not a lot at least.

Oh…shit. I’m so sorry, Jem…but if you can’t remember then hi, I’m Belle, and we were friends.