I made it to Saturday without spontaneously combusting from excitement and I do feel majorly accomplished for finishing the week,
If I do say so myself.It's odd for me, I almost feel like I am discovering a new me that wasn't ever there and I like the fact that even though it's only been a week that I've worked at Dad's firm, that I feel better about being such a crappy human before.
I even managed through one of my dad's clients to discover a few rental places that have potential.
I scheduled a few appointments this morning with Mr. Shelton to scope out these apartments and see how I liked them.
After the 3rd apartment I was exhausted and I was unsure I would find a place, that I felt showed I was "all grown up".
I didn't want to be in Downtown Compton, and I definitely didn't want to be in the South end, because that's were all the drugs and the people I ran with hung.
The last apartment was about 5 minutes away from my parents house. That seemed to be convenient because I would still go over there for dinner.
The apartment was fairly new with renovations, it was 2 bedrooms and it had a half bath in the hall, while the master bedroom had a full. The kitchen was small but I wouldn't be cooking away. It was clean and affordable so I decided to file the proper paper work and prepare for a deposit and rent.
Mr. Shelton handed my keys to my new apartment and I stood there, feeling proud of the fact that I had provided for myself.
Yes, I still had money that belonged to my parents in my account, but I also knew even without it, I could afford to pay for this alone.
I make my way to my parents house around 3 and start getting ready to pick Kate up for our 7oclock reservation to La Gala. I have to pick her up at 6 because it's around an hour drive to Newton.
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Kate text me her address and I was surprised to know she only lived a block or so away from my parents house.
I walked up her apartment building and found the door with 4B written on the door.
I knocked and minutes later, beautiful blue eyes greeted me.
I stood awestruck of this breathtaking goddess in front of me, dressed in a black cocktail dress, black peep toe heels and gold jewelry. I inhaled her scent as she stepped closer to me and closed her door.
"You.. You look very beautiful, Kate." I said, my voice was hoarse.
"Awe. Thank you, Luke. " she smiled back to me.
We walked to my mustang and I proceeded to the passenger side to open the door as I watched her long sleek legs climb in.
Getting in the drivers seat and putting the car in reverse, I felt even more nervous than I did before going to her door.
"How have you been?" She asked.
I turned down the dial to the radio, to answer her.
"I'm good actually. Today, my dad's client Mr Shelton help me find an apartment. "
"An apartment? Are you staying?" She asked.
"For a while, I suppose." I shrugged.
"Well that's exciting. Where is it? "
"One the corner of 1st and Wilcox" I said.
"I know that place, very nice." She nudged me with her arm.
The conversation inside the car feel silent for a while, but it was welcome and not awkward.
We arrived at La Gala 10 minutes before our reservations.
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Chasing Kate
Roman d'amourLucas Wesley was his hometown basketball star and he grew up well. According to his home town news paper, The Compton Tribune he was "going places." Except for Lucas never did. He got accepted and attends Ohio State. He spends his time now, wasting...