Untouchable

Chapter 70

Chapter 70 — The Date

“Happiness is not something ready made. It comes from your own actions.“—-Dalai Lama XIV

Kiyn

| was going to regret going on this date, wasn’t I?

It shouldn’t be considered a ‘date’ because we weren't 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 | spoke about it with my friends. Lorelai, an angel, offered to take me shopping for a ‘date‘ 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. | 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. | was hurt because Lorelai spent her money on it, and it went to waste.

So, what did 1 do?

Nothing. | couldn't prove it was Odessa who did this, despite my gut telling me otherwise. | had the idea of throwing the destroyed outfit back at her face, but | didn’t want to stoop to her level. Causing trouble with her wasn’t worth it in the end. With a heavy sigh, | mourned the outfit for a minute longer before tossing it in the trash. This high school bullshit was getting on my last nerve.

| couldn't bear to tell Lorelai the truth, not without solid evidence. She worked so hard to pick out an outfit for me and | don’t know if | could handle her disappointment. But there wasn’t much | could do, and this is the first date I’ve ever been on. | needed her fashion advice. Eventually, | sucked it up and told her what had happened.

“Oh...” Both disappointment and suspicion swam across her youthful face before breaking out into a small smile. “No worries, hun. It is too late to head to the mall, so let us look in your closet for an emergency

outfit.” “You think | have something date appropriate in there?” | asked, quirking an eyebrow. Lorelai chuckled and nodded. “We can make it work. We just need to tweak and add a few things and it'll be perfect!”

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 | needed more gold. Despite it being a time for her to help me, | 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, | 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

Chapter 70 — The Date

avoiding my bracelet stands and makeup palettes. | smiled and petted Diana on the head as she explored. | stood in front of my vanity mirror with my hair completely straightened to my mid—back. | wore blue ripped skinny jeans, an off-shoulder long— sleeved black-and-white striped crop top, and ankle-high black boots. My selenite bracelet jingled on my wrist. | left my necklace for tonight. Diana hobbled over with one of my tied headbands in her beak.

“Oh! Thank you, love.” | took it from her beak and tie my hair. A sense of completion washed over me while | stared at my finished look. | look good and feel good! “Thanks for your help, Diana.”

“Hoo!” She nuzzled her head into my palm and departed through the window. | stuffed a pocketknife in my pant pocket in case someone tried something with me tonight. A woman must be prepared for anything. | grabbed my off—shoulder purse from the hook and walked to the common room where | saw my friends and their mates chilling in the common room. Odessa shot me a dirty look, which Darien was oblivious to. | shook my head, not wanting to start a scene, so | turned to the others.

“So, how do | look?” | asked the group. All pondered in silence for a moment before | saw Jackie’s face twist into amusement. Oh, Goddess.

“Badonkers.” She gestured to her breasts. Both Abigail and | hit her with pillows while laughing. “What? They look amazing in that top!”

“You look lovely, Miss Kiya.” Mikhail, Galen’s mate, grinned. “Where is Alpha Neron taking you?” “Odyssey Park.” “The amusement park?” Sapphire’s eyes lit up. “Oh, you're going to have so much fun!”

It had been a while since I’ve 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 | to Odyssey Park when | was six and she was eight. We road in bumper cars, carousals, and filled our stomachs up with funnel cake until we got sick. We'd 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, | 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.

| wondered why Neron picked this spot for our date. Better than a fancy dinner—Selene knew how awkward | was at formal events. Plus, what was the harm in acting like a kid for a little while? | admit | like the idea.

No pressure, just fun! “Holy shit.”

| whipped around in surprise to see Neron standing directly behind me, dressed in dark blue jeans with a grey buttoned-up shirt with the first two buttons open. He adorned a silver—chain 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.

“What?” | asked, ignoring the rising heat on my cheeks.

“You're beautiful.” His hand gently takes a lock of my hair. “How long did it take you to do this?”

“Uh... let’s see. Between shampooing, conditioning, deep conditioning, the blowout, heat protectant, and the Chapter 71

flat-iron...it took about four hours.” His eyes widened in shock as | burst out laughing. “Coily hair requires: care on an entirely different level.”

Isaiah, Abigail, and Jacqueline snapped in agreement. still the same

“Well.” Neron smiled, “You didn’t need to do all of that for our date. Curly or straight, you’re still the same Kiya | adore. | got you something.”

“Neron, please. No gifts.”

“No, take it, | insist. And before you say anything, | can’t return it because | got it engraved.” From behind. him, he gave me a small velvet box. | raised an eyebrow, opened it, and rested inside a full-moon phase necklace. | was born under a full moon. The silver chain glittered and next to the pendant was a gold star charm with the letter “K*. Engraved behind the pendant was my birthdate, October ‘st.

“Neron...” | whispered, tears pricking my eyes. “This is...really thoughtful.”

“Allow me.” With a childish grin, he carefully took the necklace out. Turning around, | lifted my hair so he could hook it on me. It was cool on my chest, but Neron’s gentle fingers sent fire rushing through my veins. After he was finished, | turned back around, and | swear his smile got impossibly bigger. “It matches your outfit beautifully. Now, your look is complete.”

| look away for a moment, praying my cheeks weren't red. “Aww, she’s blushing!” Galen teased. “How cute!” “Quiet!” | turn back to Neron, patting my cheeks. “When are we leaving?”

“Right now!” Excitement had a scent; it was extremely sweet. Neron’s natural woodsy scent got sweeter and | couldn’t help but laugh. He was like a little kid. He dragged me to the door as | 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 Neron’s hand on my arm. Murder was on her mind, and | was her intended victim.

If she had the chance, | was sure Odessa would’ve attacked. Neron always had his hand on her arm, and now, it was on mine. | have, unwillingly, stolen what was once hers. My eyes glanced at the oblivious Darien, his hand on his mate’s arm. How can Odessa not see it? This petty feud she has with me isn’t worth it, especially when the battleground is Darien’s heart. With a silent sigh and a head shake, | ignored the woman’s pointed. glares and allowed Neron to take me out of the pack house.

“Don't cause trouble’. | tell myself, feeling the night air comb through my hair. ‘It isn’t worth it. Just enjoy the night and forget about her.

Neron and | hopped into his Ford Mustang, wasting no time rolling out of the territory into the sunset. Never have | thought I'd be going on a date with someone | once detested so much. Neron’s presence has become tolerable. The music from the radio didn’t drown out my thoughts as | spared glances at the driver.

Something was going to happen on this date, and | 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, | got used to it. It officially got dark and the sellers with light-up items came out. Neron got both of us glow-in-the-dark loops sticks we wore as.

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“Want to go on the Wave Swinger?” 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. | raised an eyebrow as | looked between Neron and the ride.

“Have you ever been on it?”

“Nope. | was wondering if we could go on it...but if you don’t want to, | understand.” His hand went to the back of his head, his eyes avoiding my gaze. He looked afraid that I'd say no. Under past circumstances, | would have. It wasn’t that | 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, | wanted to ride that thing.

Pulling out my scrunchie, | tied my hair in a high ponytail, so it wouldn’t get in my face. “Let’s do it.”

Of course, the seats were made for two people. | underestimated Neron’s 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. | was sure Neron felt it too because | 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, | wasn’t an avatar. | wasn’t a Delta. | was just me; | was Kiya. A woman that valued freedom. | 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 wasn’t weighed down by pack responsibilities, or expectations, he was just himself. He looked as free as | was. His blue eyes glittered, and his smile was breathtaking.

| remembered Neron as a child. We didn’t hang out often, but | remembered him as a free-spirited 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 | saw that Neron, but tonight, that’s who | 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. | wanted to see more. | wanted to see more Neron’s smiles and happiness before the darkness took away his light. Before it took away my light.

And | couldn't help but wonder if Luna Celeste and Nuria hadn’t died, what would our lives have been?

After the ride, we got ice cream. | got strawberry while Neron got mint chocolate. We spent tee, nextew |

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We passed by a couple of booths until | stopped at one. | spot an enormous teddy bear that matched my childhood toy. Instantly, | called for Neron. “We have to play this game!”

He arched an eyebrow as he approached. “Hit the balloons with darts and earn a prize. | didn’t know you were into this sort of thing.”

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“I'm not. | want that!” | point to the teddy bear hanging from the highest hook. “It’s like the hear | had when | was a kid, and I won't stop until 1 get it!” Flames of determination burned through me when | slammed a $20 bill down and got five darts.

“You need not rely on a game of chance. | can buy you one on the way home.” was

| shook my head. “No! You already spent enough money on me, Neron. |

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| failed each time. All these years of training wasted!

With each un-popped balloon, | grew more and more frustrated. | was even taking up space from the other amusement park goers who wanted to give the game a try. | just...! wanted that bear!

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“This is for you, my lady.” He bowed at the waist and handing me the bear. | couldn’t hold it in. My happiness burst forward, and | hugged Neron tight. My head pressed against his chest and | locked my arms around his torso, ignoring the tantalizing sparks. “Thank you!” | smiled up at him. “You have no idea how much this means to me!”

“Anything to see that smile on your face.” He chuckled, his thumb gently caressing my cheek. | 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.

| didn’t care. | got a piece of my childhood back! | must

We devoured some jelly—filled churros while walking. Neron tried to steal two of mine and in retaliation, | took some of his. We laughed at ourselves and our childish antics, ignoring the eyes all around us.

“Hey. Can we go on the Ferris wheel?” “Aren't those rides slow?” He asked, crossing his arms. “It’s not as exhilarating as the Wave Swinger or the Arcade.”

“It is relaxing. | see nothing wrong with it.” | smile up at him. “We also ate a lot of churros and you had that one turkey leg earlier...”Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“Good point.” Neron laughed. “Let’s go.” I'm sure nothing would happen between us on the Ferris Wheel...

Right?