Best friend// Fulton reed FF

Date pt.1

"Dad can Connie come over until 6" I ask my dad that's when Fulton picks me up. "Her mom said it was ok please" I beg. "Fine ok" he says I smile and run to tell Connie.
We make it home and Connie does my hair she straightens it and puts it half up half down. I smile at myself. Then she goes to picking an outfit. She pulls out a grey spaghetti strap tank top and ripped dark blue jeans and a white jewel necklace and my black converse. You look ready now for your dad. It was 5:45 I had fifteen minutes to convince my dad to let me leave. Me and Connie walked down the stairs sitting at the island across from my dad "how much" he says without looking up from his newspaper. "Not money" I say then he looks up. "Ok so what then" he sets his paper on "I have been asked out by a boy to go out at 6 tonight" I say looking my dad in the eyes. "What boy" he says keeping eye contact "do I know him" he says again. "Yes you know him" I nod but keep complete eye contact. "Ooo can I guess actually" he perks up a little. "Ok one more is he from the team" my dad smiles "yes he is and yes you can guess" I laugh a little. "Oo ok hmm Adam" he starts "god no I've known Him since he was six next" I say laughing a little "Guy" he asks "NO" Connie basically screams. "Alright then" he chuckles a little at a blushing Connie I rub her back laughing quietly. "Charlie" he says hoping it isn't him. "Not spazway" Connie giggles answering for me, my dad lets out a sigh of relief i believe he's dating Charlie's mom so yea. "Ummm Avermen" I gag. "Ok so no" he laughs at me "Fulton" he says raising an eyebrow. I just nod to him. He pulls his lips together making them look thin he does this when he thinks. "Yes it ca happen if you're back by 9:30" he smiles. "YESSS THANK YOU" I jump up and run to hug him. "Thank you coach thank you" Connie smiles hugging me. BEEP BEEP "Connie your mom" I say looking out the window. I hug Connie goodbye and watch her run to her car. "Alright so when did he ask you" my dad says. Turning back to me. "The morning after the sleepover" I asnwer sitting at the island. "Is he nice to you" my dad looks right at me "very" I nod. "Ok" then the doorbell rings.