"Thanks for driving me, mom" you say up to your mom from your seat on her palm. You were wearing a gorgeous black dress that stopped mid-thigh and showed a good bit of cleavage. With it, you wore black heels and had your hair done nicely. Your make up was done flawlessly after hours of work earlier that day.
"Oh, don't worry about it. And good luck on your date, sweety!" she said sweetly. You blush a little and look down. You were honestly a little nervous about tonight.
It had been a bit of a rough month with you when it came to other women. You had been feeling a bit lonely, so you tried flirting with more women. But your usually charming self seemed to fail at getting a date with almost every woman you knew. Even going so far as to awkwardly asking a few of your friends out, they all declined.
So, you hopped online and found a dating app. It was a site that didn't allow real names or pictures to be shown, which was perfect for you. Your father did still have that bounty on your head, after all. So Megan set up your profile and even had a friend build you a miniature keyboard.
There was one person in your area that you actually managed to hit it off with. L33na was her profile name, and you messaged her pretty frequently. It started off small, asking a few personal questions. But it soon turned to flirting. She seemed really nice, and you shared a few interests. Now, a week and a half later, you were meeting her for your date. You told her where to meet, and that you would be the shortest person there.
Your mom took you inside the restaurant half an hour early so she could drop you off without your date seeing. After she walked up to the hostess and explained the situation, she dropped you off at you table. She made sure to tell the waitress that you were right there before walking off.
"Bye, honey! Have a great time! I'll be back in a couple hours to get you" she said as she walked off.
The half hour before the meeting time flew by before you knew it as you paced along the edge of a plate. You were so nervous about meeting her...
"Um...TeenyT?" someone asked behind you. TeenyT was your username for the website. You turn around to look up at your blind date...
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