4.

90 7 2
                                    

AT CHIPOTLE
When we got to Chipotle the handsome boy opened the door strongly for me. I said "thank you." And continued to walk over to the counter to say what i wanted. When the person at the counter asked what I wanted i asked for a chicken salad, to make the boy seem that I am a healthy person and not a carb head. The boy asked for a burrito bowl. When we got our food we went and chose a table and he grabbed my chair for me to sit on.

I started eating my salad and then he asked "whats your favorite color?" I felt like it was an awkward thing to start a conversation with. He didn't even asked my age or name. He looked like he was over 18 and i was under 18.

Anyway my favorite color is black but, i didn't wan to seem emo so i said "white, what about you?" He then said "I don't know actually, I feel like i'm a roygbiv type of guy."

We went back to eating. I felt super awkward.What do i say. Should i start flirting. What if he is gay. What if he has a girlfriend and just wants a friend. I got nervous. I got up from my seat and said "ill be right back i have to go to the bathroom." When i got inside the woman's' bathroom I i grabbed my iPhone and dial Bethany. It went straight to voicemail. I guess she was still in the movie theater.

I walked out of the bathroom and came back to sit down and I looked at his bowl and it was pretty much done besides the crumbs.

"you were really quick." he said.

I didn't say anything.

"So are you done" he asked me. I said "Yes."

"Do you want me to drive you home?" he said.

"Sure, if you don't mind." i said,

"It's fine i don't.' he said.

We walked outside and went inside his car. I told him where i lived and we drove and drove. But then all of a sudden his car  broke down. I got out from far away from the car and i saw him get out from the car and pull out his phone and called someone. I started walking away because honestly this has been a super boring day. I was walking home until I heard him running over.

"Why did you walked away." he said catching his breath.

"Can I tell you the truth." I said. he nodded his head making me think he said yes.

"I think you are really cute. And I thought you asked me on a date. But, we have rarely even had a conversation and that was just because you asked me what my fav color was. And i lied about my favorite color it is not white. When is one of my favorite colors but, black is my most favorite color. And also i don't even know your name or age." i said.

"well, my name is Ansel. I turned 17 in March. And............I like you too." he said.

" I didn't say I liked you and why would you like me if you only know my fav color." i said

"So, you don't like me?" he said

" I like you." i said.

"Well okay then." he said. He continued walking me home when all of a sudden it starts raining. I was barley wearing anything so, i was really cold. He was wearing a leather jacket that had a hoodie and he put it on me. I said thank you to him and we continued walking. I looked over at him and i could tell he was cold because he was shivering and only had a gray t-shirt on with a pair of blue jeans. So... I remembered him saying that he liked me so, came closer to him and I put me arm around him . I felt like the guy in the situation. We started talking and i felt happy for some reason. I didn't  know if i was starting to really like him or he was taking the bordness away from me. My cheeks were filled with joy.

When got to my house he walked my to my door step and used his soft warm tender hands to caress my cheek and then he leaned in closer and we kissed. As his lips touched mine, i felt a spark. A spark i had never felt before.

Literally.Where stories live. Discover now