"After you, Miss Hillside," Brett says with a big smile on his face as he carefully opens the passenger car door for me that waits in my driveway.
"Why thank you Mr. Dusting," I shakingly reply, also with a smile. (But not one of those fake smiles that people do, the real one). I step inside his black Mercedes, one foot at a time, and he places his, strong yet warm, hand on my back for comfort. I giggle and blush. He then closes the passenger seat door, where I'm sitting, and runs over to the other side. He slides in and we both reach for our buckles. Brian takes a big breathe and looks at me with his big blue eyes and flashes a smile, framing his perfect dimples.
"Where are we headed?" I question curiously.
"Somewhere." He responds with a grin. I am confused, but I like it. He cautiously pulls out of my driveway and takes a left, heading for the busy highway. I glance over at him while butterflies full my stomach. "What?" He asks in a low and controlled tone.
"I don't know. I never would have expected to be going on a date with you. To be completely honest, I didn't think you knew I existed.". I say, trying to act confident. I glance out of the window, observing the passing cars that zoom by in different manners.
"Jess, sometimes people pretend not to notice other beautiful beings."
We both smile.
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Teen FictionFollow the musically talented, social, and outgoing fifteen year old, Jessica Hillside, through her teenage life as a honors role high school student. She would have never thought to be attracted to the most popular, athletic boy, Brett Dusting. W...
