My life as a tomboy 》Part7 》

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So I was sweating way too much and I thought this night went pretty well. His dad was one of those cool parents, and Roland made him to be such a monster and I don't know why why anyone will hate his dad

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Roland dropped me off at my how after dinner. For some reason it felt special even though my friends have done the same thing over and over aging many times before.

"That went well"

I said breaking the silence  between us

"Yeah thankfully you remembered all the things I told you to do and he did not freak" he said

"Of cause I remembered everything I am smart" I said 

"Who lied to you" he said

"Really fine then you won't mind posting your secrets online" I said waving my phone

"I was kidding God take a joke woman"  he said

I giggled a bit and went to my front door

"Can I pick you up for dinner this weekend" he said scratching the back of his head 

"You know we are not really dating right?" I asked confused 

"Yeah but we need to post pictures of us together" he said

"Oh right ok then I guess next Saturday?" I said 

"It's a date" he said

He looks so happy I don't know why I hope he was not trying to kill me on Saturday or I will definitely post that information well not if I die, but you get the point.

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