Ally
I was nervous as ever, and my hands couldn't stop shaking as I smoothed my hands over my dress.
"You look great, Al. Stop worrying," the girls said, all smiling at me. I was wearing a peach coloured dress with a fitted bodice then a small silver belt on it, right where the dress flowed out. My brown hair was curled and a matching peach hair bow was pinning back a few strands away from my face. I had a silver bracelet that had hearts cut into it all over, along with silver hoop earrings. My nails were painted white, and I had mascara and a bit of eyeshadow on, and a litle bit of lip gloss on. I had a lighter peach coloured bag slung over my shoulder, and to top it off, I had a pair of white lace ankle heel boots - that I didn't even know I had- on my feet.
It was the day I was going on my date with Beckett, and I was freaking out. He had told me he loved me, and I had stood there, frozen. I couldn't even get those four stupid words out.
I love you too.
I had run away, I had regretted it so much afterwards, but I was so scared...
"Now come on! Time for your date! Call us and tell us everything afterwards, okay?" Chelsey said, pushing me towards the door while my friends followed.
"Yeah, yeah," I said, waving my hand dismissively. I walked downstairs to find beckett sitting on the couch, and he looked great. I looked at myself and turned to go upstairs, to find my three best friends standing shoulder-to-shoulder, arms crossed and shaking their heads at me. I sighed and cautiously walked into the livng room, and Beckett jumped up at my presence.
"A-Al, uh, you look beautiful..." he said, looking at me. I smiled, my nerves calming for a second.
"You don't look too bad yourself," I laughed and Beckett held his arm out to me.
" Shall we?" he asked, trying to sound English. I laughed again.
" We shall."
We walked out to his car and Beckett opened the door for me before I could, and held it open for me. I blushed and got in, as he shut the door and walked to his side.
"So, do you want to tell me where we're going or is it going to be a secret like in all those books?" I asked as Beckett started the car.
"Like the books, sweetheart. I'm not telling you anything," he winked and I rolled my eyes, a small smile forming on my face.
Half an hour later, we pulled up to a really fancy restaurant, and my eyes widened. There was no way I was going in there, I would most likely break something.
Beckett tugged on my hand but I stood my ground, not letting him take me in there.
"Ally come on! What's wrong?"
"I'm going to break something, I'm too clumsy for a place like this."
"No you won't, I promise."
"You promise?" He nodded and I sighed.
"Okay."
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"You did what?" I laughed with Beckett.
"I put tampons in his locker. But hey! In my defence, the dude was seriously acting like a girl on her period! He literally screamed like a girl and stomped his foot before we went to the game, because he wasn't allowed to choose what colour M&m he wanted."
"Sheesh, someone lit the fuse to his tampon," I muttered.
"Hence the reason I put tampons in his locker! I thought he might've needed a new one..."
Our laughter died down as I looked at him. I saw him stare at me and I blushed and looked down.
"Hey, you want to get out of here?"
"Uh sure." We got up and he offered me his hand as he paid and we went to his car. He drove for about five minutes before we ended up at the park. I smiled as we got out.
Yanking off my heels, I let them dangle from my fingers as the other hand found Beckett's. We both walked over to a park bench and we sat down.
"I had fun tonight," I stated, and Beckett looked at me.
"Yeah, me too."
We smiled at each other and I looked ahead again, but I could feel Beckett looking at me. I turned to look at him.
"What are you staring a-" I didn't get to finish, because at that moment, Beckett kissed me.
My stomach erupted with butterflies as one of his hands came to cup my cheek, as the other came around my waist. I threw my arms over his shoulders and drew him closer, wanting to be near him.
So much better than the fucking books.
After a little while, we pulled apart as we rested our foreheads against each other's. I smiled.
"Wow," we both said. I laughed breathlessly as my lips tingled, before Beckett brought his lips to mine again.
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Half an hour later, we pulled up to our house.
"I had the greatest time tonight," I smiled. We both got out and walked to the door and Beckett unlocked it, pushing it open.
"Ty?" I called.
"Kitchen!" Was his reply. I walked in to see him fiddling with his phone.
"Hey squirt," I said and ruffled his hair.
"Hey! You know I hate it when you do that!"
"Well why do you think I still do it?" I laughed, giving him a hug.
"Call her, little bro."
"Wh- huh?"
"You only fiddle with your phone when you debate whether or not to call someone. I may have been the shittiest sister ever, but I can always sense when something's wrong."
"Al, you're the best sister, not the worst." I smiled and stood straight.
"Love you, Ty. Call her then get some sleep." I kissed his head then started to climb the stairs.
"Love you too, Al!"
I smiled and flopped on my bed, not being bothered with my dress, I crawled under my covers and fell asleep straight away.
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Hi everyone!
I'm so sorry this chapter is so short, but this story is ending really soon. There will be two more chapters then an epilogue, along with a 'questions' thing, then I will update the answers a while after.
Thoughts? Let me know!
Also, I've never been kissed, so I don't actually know what it's like, I'm just going based on my knowledge from books. Ironic, huh?
Until next time,
Caitlin.
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