Defying Gravity

Macy

My dad said that I should go get something to eat before dinner, so I took my new car to this weird FroYo stand, hoping that no one my age would be at a place like that. Turns out I was very wrong. There was a beautiful boy sitting at a table. He was stunning. This guy had sun kissed skin, blonde hair like me, but even blonder, a smile that could light up a country, and muscles that lined his arms. You could see the hard outline of his abs through his shirt, which had a big symbol on it, probably some sports team or company. I suddenly felt self conscious, thinking about my messy hair which I had just left down, or my outfit, which was a crop top that said "Stay Weird" but the R was backwards. My jeans that were still on since the plane ride probably made her seem really awkward. I quietly ordered a peanut butter with cookie dough Frozen yogurt. As I was waiting, I looked over to where that guy was with his friend or maybe brother, and saw that they were looking back at me. I cocked my head to the side and kind of smiled. The cute guy's friend just looked away, but the cute guy smiled and winked at me. I grabbed my frozen yogurt and found a seat outside. Before I even took my first bite, the cute guy's friend walked over to me, followed by the boy with blonde hair. "Hey, we noticed that you like Frozen Yogurt." The brown haired boy said.
"Actually no, I find the idea interesting, but not the taste itself." I replied, then immediately regretted it. I sounded like a complete nerd. It was true though, I liked how they would mix two ideas together, ice cream and yogurt, and get something that was so different than the beginning two ingredients.
"Uh, well yeah. I, uh guess that's an interesting take on...Frozen yogurt? So... Are you going to be busy tonight? Maybe we could...uh, make homemade frozen yogurt?"
He was beginning to creep me out. "Well I actually have something going on tonight so... Maybe another time." I got up and started walking away, but not before the beautiful boy hurried after me.
"Hey, sorry about my friend. He is like really bad @ talking to girls."
"Oh really? Never would've guessed."
"Yeah", he said, and laughed," listen, want to grab some pizza tonight, just you and me? I know you have no idea who I am, but I thought maybe it could be cool."
I thought for a second, and then said "yeah, that sounds good. I will see you @ 7. I'm new here and don't really know any of the good pizza places so if you could find some good ones..."

"okay", he said," and I don't think I told you my name. I'm Mitchell. Oh, and my friend was Nick. Sorry again for his...well for like, everything. Anyway, I will see you tonight."

"It's a date."