Murder always hurts

Chapter 5-going on a date

The week went by really quick and you already know so much about him. It's Sunday night and it's been five days since your mum was murdered. You suddenly feel like texting Alex.
You: hey. You on?
Alex: yeah. What's up?
Um..... You have a mental blank. You don't really know what's up, you just wanted to text him.
You: just checking in. Have you found out who killed my mother yet?
Alex: no not yet. Hey, you thought anymore about that date?
You: yeah, I have. how about tomorrow night at 8?
Alex: sounds good. Where do you wanna go?
You: um..... That new reasturaunt down town. You know, that French one.
Alex: 8. I'll be there.
The next night you wear a black tank top with a blue cardigan. You wore green high heels and a black skirt.
"Wow, you look beautiful." Said Alex as soon as he saw you. "Uh, thanks I guess" you say. This was your first date. Don't screw this up, don't screw this up you kept thinking. He took your hand and you walked into the reasturaunt together. After that night you were always dreaming about Alex and daydreaming about him.