“Ill keep up with our old friends
Just to ask them how you are.
I hope its nice where you are.”
[15]
That night I waited patiently for Yale to come pick me up. I didn’t bother changing my clothes, because it wasn’t a date, and I didn’t want it to seem like one. We were just two friends going to the movies together. Right?
The doorbell rang and I grabbed my wallet and slipped on my boots before opening the door to see a smiling Yale.
“You didn’t have to come to the door, Yale.” I informed him, following him down the walkway to his car. I climbed in the passanger seat and he got into the driver’s seat and started his Mustang.
“Yeah, but I decided to be a gentleman.” He shot me a winning smile. When we arrived at the movie theater we ddebated what movie we were going to see.
“NEVER SAY NEVER!” I exclaimed. “JBIEBZ!”
“hellllllllllllllll no.” Yale shook his head no. I frowned and begun pouting.
“but I wanna see the bieber movie.” I said in the saddest cutest voice I could come up with.
He sighed. “Ugh, fine.” He paid for our tickets, after I told him that id be happy to pay, but he wouldn’t let me. But I succeeded in buying extra super buttery popcorn. >:D We entered the movie theater with out 3D glasses and glow sticks and excitedly took a seat in the back.
After the movie I excitedly skipped out of the theater, dragging Yale out behind me.
“AND I WAS LIKE BABY BABY BABY OOOOOH.” Yale sang horribly, smiling. I laughed and we walked to his car.
“Dinner? Ill pay.” I offered. I was hngry, all that popcorn barely filled me up. “We should get sushi.”
“Ew.”
“How do you not like sushi?” I couldn’t believe anyone didn’t like it.
He made a disgusted face. “Raw fish just isn’t my thing.”
“at least trry it!” I dragged him into the Sushi Grill by the movie theater and we sat down to eat. I ordered some basic Sushi, so Yale wouldn’t have to try anything too bad, and he ordered a steak. When our food came, I used my chop sticks and held a piece of sushi out to Yale. He took a expiremental bite, and nibbled on it a bit.
“Not that bad but I still don tlike it.” I sighed at him, rolling my eyes. We left the restaurant after paying and headed out to the car. Yale drove me home and we arrived at my house in 6 minutes.
He walked me up to the door sweetly.
“Welll bye.” He smiled shyly. I smiled back at him and then before I knew it he quickly pecked me on the lips and was back in his car in seconds leaving me shocked.
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Sparks Fly
Teen FictionAlice Morrison is the girl everyone loves. She's the all around nice girl who looks out for others. When suddenly the schools It boy starts to take an interest in her, her whole reputation crumbles, and she cant even trust her own best friend.
