Chapter Sixty One

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"You ain't gotta worry, it's an open invitation. I'll be sitting right here, real patient. All day, all night, I'll be waiting standby can't stop because I love it, hate the way I love you. All day all night, maybe I'm addicted for life, no lie..."

Song: Come & Get It

Artist: Selena Gomez

Selena

The elevator stops in at the lobby and i walk out, waving to Gina as she speaks into the phone. Walking outside i smile as the sight of him leaning against his car. "Hey." I shyly call out.

He looks up and smiles, putting his phone in his pocket. "Hi, you look beautiful." He smiles as he engulfs me in a hug.

"Andrew i'm literally dressed so casual except for the shoes." I chuckle.

"So? Still beautiful." He smiles and opens the door for me. Thanking him i sit inside and he closes it. Walking around the car he appears in the drivers seat. "Thank you for coming by the way."

"Don't start." I laugh.

"What?" He asks chuckling.

"You've been thanking me all week." I frown.

"Because i feel honored a beautiful and lovely woman as yourself agreed to go out with scrubby old me." He laughs as he starts the car.

"It's odd seeing you in casual clothes. You're normally look all sophisticated in your suit and tie." I smile.

"Yeah well millionaire's need to relax also." He smirks and we both end up laughing. "God that sounded so cocky and full of myself i'm sorry." He says between laughter.

"No don't apologize." I smile. All week ever since i texted him back that day agreeing to come to this game with him he and I have been talking nonstop. He's super sweet and his sense of humor is my favorite thing about him. He's just so down to earth and kind hearted it's kind of crazy to believe that someone as attractive as him and wealthy and successful as him is so genuine.

We arrive at the arena and he some how managed to find a good parking. We walk side by side inside after he gives our tickets. I've been to a few basketball games with Chris but never have we sat court side. We found it kind of dumb to pay twenty five hundred or even more for a close spot. So i keep telling Andrew thank you for inviting me knowing these tickets were expensive. We waste time in line at the food court to figure out what we want to munch on. He orders us both a beer and hot dogs. I tried paying for myself but he just said 'I asked you out on this date so please let me pay'. A bit different since i'm used to being scolded for taking my wallet out. After he paid the entire way to our seats he had to deal with me thanking him.

"Now who keeps saying thank you too much huh?" He smiles and i blush.

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"Oh come on use him as a screen!" Andrew shouts causing me to giggle. "NO HIS FOOT WAS ON THE LINE!" He shouts louder as the opposite team made a shot.

"That was bullshit!" Someone yells.

Andrew turns around, "Exactly his foot was on the damn line!" He agrees and the rest of the crowd boos with him.

He sighs and sits back down. "Wow." I chuckle.

"No don't make fun of me this is serious as can be." He smiles.

"Hey i like basketball but i've never seen someone so into it like that." I chuckle and he joins me.

He raises his arm and rests it on the back of my chair, his hand by my shoulder and i take it upon myself to lean into him a bit causing him to smile and move his arm from the chair and around me. "Do you need a refill?" He asks and gestures to my drink.

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