Black Rose Confidence

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Beau quickly texts back, " ohh... Bad day?"

Spitfire replies within seconds, " call me,"

On Beau's side, he was very thrilled to receive such news,

he was fine texting,

but calling is way better,

seconds later, Spitfire's phone rang.

"Spitfire?" Beau asks.

" Hey, thank you for calling me,

My dad is being a loser as a routine," he goes on.

" I'm sorry to hear that, " Beau says, " where's Scott?"

" Hey, you got his name right," Spitfire laughs, " he's at his house,

I just got done doing a video chat with the band,

we're going on tour real soon!"

" That's awesome... I'm excited for you,

Where's your first stop?" Beau asks curiously.

" Minnesota, we're touring all of America, I believe this is when we're going to hit it big, Scotty said we have over 3 million views on YouTube, of just our cover song hallelujah,"

Beau listens, " that's amazing, a big milestone for a vocal artist,

like I mentioned before,

I'm very untalented,"

Spitfire giggles, " No, your not,

you just haven't found the momentum to find your mojo,

you know,

your talent yet!"

" Maybe your right!" Beau responds, " maybe your right,"

Spitfire smiles to himself,

there was a pause between the two,

then Beau spoke, " are you doing anything tonight?"

Spitfire was quiet, "why?" he asks, shyly.

Beau answers, frankly, " answer my question,"

Spitfire could feel his cheeks varying pink, and he placed his hand on his head, combing his fingers through his hair, " No... I'm not doing anything," he clarifies.

" Alright then, do you accept my invite to the Italian restaurant down the road for a date tonight?" Beau questions.

" Sure, I'll be there," Spitfire answers gently, " what time?."

"No...no...no... I'm going to pick you up... Uhm... Be ready by Seven," Beau says, excitingly.

Spitfire smiles, turning to the mirror, " alright, I'll be ready,"

" I'm gonna let you go,

I'll pick you up tonight,

I promise," Beau replies,

"bye Spitfire,"

"Bye, Beau... " Spitfire says, hearing a click on Beau's side,

Spitfire moves over to his dresser,

pulling out a few pairs of pants and shirts,

they were all so modest,

and Spitfire wanted to show a little bit more skin tonight.

He walks over to the smaller dresser in the corner,

grabbing the scissors,

next, he walks back over to the Pants and shirts on the bed,

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