Paint You Wings

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Austin's POV

I stared in the mirror and examined the outfit I had finally chosen to wear. Skinny black jeans that hugged my toothpick legs, a white low-cut V-neck with a bright red A&C beanie to top it off. Not much but fashion isn't really my thing.

Three raps at the door. She was here. I felt my heart start to beat quickly. Why was I nervous?I opened the front door and found out why I was so nervous.

I had never seen such a beautiful girl. She had already managed to look amazing in just a hoodie and jeans earlier, but now, wow. Her dress draped itself over her hourglass figure like it was made to only fit her. And those legs! They seemed to go on for days!

I snapped myself out the trance. "Uh-uh hey, you look,uh , wow." That was smooth, Austin. Try again. "I mean, You look lovely, Ryleigh, come on in" I gave her a smile as she stepped into my apartment.

"Thank you, I tend to dress up a little bit" she said, motioning to her dress and giving a small shrug.

"Since I was born a male, I tend to dress down, if you can't tell" I motioned to my outfit and let out a small chuckle. "Why don't you make yourself at home and we can chat while I finish up dinner?"

she nodded and started walking toward the kitchen, with me right on her heels. Automatically, she took off her shoes and set her purse on the counter and clapped her hands together,

"Alright, so,I made myself at home. Now what can I help with?" she smiled and walked over to the sink, washing her hands

"Woah, woman in charge! I like it" I winked and smiled while she laughed.

"This IS a kitchen, where a woman is always in charge!"

She was great, I could already tell. Little did I know that things could only go up from there. While gazing around the kitchen, her eyes landed on my Ipod plugged into speakers that was sitting on the counter.

"Let's see what you have here" she walked so gracefully. Almost like she was just floating across the floor.

"I'm in the car, I just can't wait to pick you up on our very first date"

First Date by Blink-182 blasted from the speakers. I couldn't express how excited I was that she liked Blink! No girl likes Blink anymore!

I ran over to her and picked her up, "YOU LIKE BLINK, OH MY GOD YOU LIKE BLINK" i started screaming and spinning her while she giggled. How adorable is she? Goodness..

Ryleigh's POV

Three raps at the door was all it took. C'mon Ryleigh.. why are you so nervous? He's just another guy. You've been over to plenty of guys' houses, whats the big deal? Ready? 1..2..3..raps.. I did it!

Austin flung the door open and I could feel his eyes scanning my body, head to toe. All I could do was stand there and wait for him to finish. 

"Uh-uh hey, you look,uh , wow." Austin managed to stutter out. "I mean, You look lovely, Ryleigh, come on in" he tried again.

"Thank you, I tend to dress up a little bit" I motioned to my dress and shrugged.

"Since I was born a male, I tend to dress down, if you can't tell" he giggled and pulled at his white v-neck that was low enough to show off his toned chest, beautiful tattoos and his insane scar.I made a mental note to ask him about that later. 

"Why don't you make yourself at home and we can chat while I finish up dinner?" he pointed toward the kitchen.

I nodded and started walking towards it, no way would I sit back and let a man do a woman's job! I set down my purse, took off my shoes and clapped my hands together, "Alright, so, I made myself at home. No what can I help with?" I washed my hands and waited to take orders.

he smiled and winked, "Woah, woman in charge! I like it".

My insides were melting like putty, but I decided to try my best to cover that up with laugh... let's just say that it might have been better to have gone with melting like putty..

"This IS a kitchen, where a woman is always in charge!" I looked around to see what I had to work with, and found the best weapon of all! And Ihome! I quickly walked towards it and plugged in my Ipod. First Date by Blink-182 came pouring out of the speakers. 

Austin's eyes got wide and he started running towards me, next thing I knew I was in his arms and he was spinning me around and around. I felt invincible in his arms. I was giggling as he continuously started screaming about his love for Blink-182. 

I didn't think this night could get any better, but it sure as hell was just about to. 

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