"Eye, can't you just fuck off! This is a date, how would you feel if I gate crashed your date?!" Ace angrily yelled at his friend, Eyeball.

He rolled his eyes, his scar creasing with his carelessness. "Come on Ace, you can't be serious about this broad, I bet she won't even show," He smugly laughed, crossing his arms over his chest. Just as he finished his sentence, a Ford pulled to a stop outside the diner. Two girls gracefully stepped out, one in a yellow bell dress with curly brown hair that reached her waist.

The other was the one that caused Ace's stomach to burst with butterflies and his heart to drop to his gut. The girl with the delicate freckles scattered across her nose and eyes. The girl who fought for Chris and Gordie, the girl that Ace was slowly falling in love every time he saw her. She looked stunning. Kat was wearing a red sheath dress, it emphasised every curve on her body, yet Ace couldn't take his eyes from her face.

The basic and natural makeup she applied to her face was flawless yet she didn't need it, she was equally as beautiful this morning when she had no cosmetics at all on her angelic face. He noticed that Kat tore her gaze away from him as she watched over his shoulder to see Eyeball and her friend.

Ace followed her glance and saw Eyeball nonchalantly flirting with Kat's friend, Samantha. Ace felt my eye roll back into his head as he scoffed, "Hey lovebirds, how about we all go to the Blue Point Diner? Get some food, how about that, sweetheart?" He shouted out to them but gently spoke the last part to Kat, and Kat only. She blushed. He smiled. 

She is so beautiful, but what would the Cobras think of their leader liking a rich kid? At the moment, he couldn't care less, all that mattered was he was with this feisty girl.

Once the group were outside the diner, they heard shouting and clashes - most likely the drunkards fighting over who won at the pool because they're too drunk to remember who actually won - if anyone did. Kat tightened her grip around Ace's wrist as they stepped through the door, "You alright, babe?" he asked.

She nervously glanced around the room and then pulled her dress further down her knees. Every drunk man was looking at her with lust in their eyes. "Oh, yeah, I guess. Just wished I didn't wear such a fitting dress, this is very uncomfortable."

Ace laughed at her comment. "Don't worry sweets, I got this," With a simple yet deathly glare sent to all the men staring at her, they were all scared off and carried on with drinking. "Better?" he smugly smirked.

"Much," She simply spoke as she and Samantha glided towards a table far from the racket around us.

"I'm so glad I decided to gatecrash your date," sighed Eyeball as she lustfully stared at Samantha.

He barked with laughter as Ace slapped his chest and walked to the bar to order some drinks. The blonde man lent his elbows and back on the bar as he watched the two girls giggle and laugh together at the booth they secured.

"We sure are lucky guys, Eye, I can tell you that. We've got to keep these two, they're keepers."

"You got that right, Ace."