A love we've been waiting for

Chapter 1

"Hey baby." My girlfriend Brooklynn said, planting a kiss on my cheek.

"Hey." I replied. She never really encouraged me to talk about myself or anything besides her, so this was surprising that we got this far in a conversation.

"Whatcha doin tonight?" She asked as her nimble left hand grasped the collar of my shirt.

"Nothing really. Probably just homework. Why?" I inquired.

"Oh nothing. Just thought you could spend some time with your girlfriend. Maybe take me to dinner and a movie. But it's whatever." All of our dates were super expensive and she planned them for me. I had no say in what she did.

"Sure!" I said. I wanted to please her and make my princess happy.

"Yay!!! Pick me up at exactly five. Wait, no. I'll pick you up, my car is nicer and wear a tuxedo." She barked.

"Ok! I'll see you then!" By the time I ended she was already out of sight. Guess I have to finish homework early. Making my way with long strides out to my car, My mind raced of all the fancy restaurants that she would want to eat at. But I was hers and she was mine. I loved her but of course I never told her because love was just silly. After I pulled my car out, my eyes caught sight of the cheerleading squad walking outside quickly scanning for Brooklynn. She led the team out to the field and started on cheers, not once noticing my presence. A couple of Brooklynns friends pointed towards my car and she still didn't see me but I knew that she did. Brooklynn told me on multiple occasions that she would be caught dead before setting foot in my car or threaten to break up with me. My friends keep telling me to break up with her but I don't have the heart to. Heck it would just shatter her little fragile heart.

I made my way to my house and up to my bedroom, then plopped down on the fresh clean inviting comforter. All the other kids got full days except some like me with all A's. I got Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays as half days due to my awesomeness and popularity. Rolling around on my bed, I couldn't help but take a little Friday nap. Couldn't hurt to get some sleep in my schedule.

I woke up to my phone going off every five seconds from Brooklynn.

'Hey, are you ready? I'm almost there.'
~Brooklynn<3

'Yeah almost. Just doing my hair.'
~Jason

Ugh. That ment that I have to get my ass up and get ready. Quickly, I did my hair and got on my tux. By the time I got my shoes on, the doorbell rang.

"Hey Jace." Brooklynn said.

"Hey." I said. Planting a kiss on her cheek. "You look beautiful."

"Awe thanks. And you look... Good yourself." Ouch.

"Shall we?" I asked holding my arm out like a gentleman.

"Yeah. I don't do that." Brooklynn said and walked towards a testing model car. It was the type of car that had two wheels in the back and one in the front. This 'car' was topless so if it rained... We're screwed. Only select people get to test these types of cars out so how did she get this?

"My daddy let me use it for tonight." She answered my thoughts. Slowly, I walked to the car and got in the passenger side.

"What are you doing?" She asked. "A female isn't supposed to drive the male around. But I swear if you scratch it or anything, then like, you'd be better off dead... Plus I'd break up with you cause I mean like, have you seen this car? It's too beautiful to be scratched up." She handed me the keys and I went to the driver door. I bent down a little to open the door and climbed in. Once I was comfortable, I started the engine and backed out of the driveway. Brooklynn had set up a GPS because she was never good with giving directions.

The drive towards the fancy restaurant was silent. In fact it was so quiet that it turned into thick air. Air so thick like cheesecake. Mmm cheesecake. We finally reached the restaurant in twenty five minutes. It was huge and the name was called Callie's. I hope I brought enough money...

"Don't worry, I'll pay for half." She said, again reading my mind.

I tossed the keys to the valet worker and opened up Brooklynns door for her. After she got out, I gently placed my hand on the small of her back, not touching but hovering because she "hates doing PDA", and lead her to the main entrance. The restaurant was quite a grand place with women in fancy dresses and men in tuxedos everywhere. A waitress walked up to us, apparently knowing Brooklynn. The waitress was wearing a short all black strapless dress, accompanied with a white apron. We were seated at a booth in the corner. The table was marble and the seats were a blue, pink, purple, and teal mixed together color. I took a look at one of the menus she handed us. My eyes scanned the four choices; fish, steak, soup, or a salad. You know it's expensive when there's only four damn choices. But anything for my baby.

"So what are you getting?" I asked.

"I'm getting the house special with an iced tea."

When the waiter came, I ordered a tea for Brooklynn and a water for me.

After our drinks and another silence, we both ordered the house special which was steak and a salad. Very delectable if I might add. Brooklynn gave me her steak, saying she was too fat which then I was about to give her a speech on how beautiful she was already, but she cut me off by telling me to shut the hell up and rolled her eyes. Did I do something wrong...?

"Your bill is $342.92" our waiter informed us. He slipped us the bill and went off. I noticed that I never caught his name but he seemed my age. Perhaps I'll see him around school Monday.

Brooklynn handed me a one hundred dollar bill and ninty two cents. It's a good thing I prepared for this. I reached into my wallet and took out the rest of the half Brooklynn was supposed to pay and my half; getting out and extra $15 for the tip. Handing the money to the waiter, he slightly nodded before leaving us for the night. When I had turned around, Brooklynn was already walking out the door. Catching up to her small steps, the valet had already pulled our car up. Opening the door for her, she got in swiftly and quietly. I'm dreading for whatever is coming next by now. After walking to the drivers side and getting in, I put the keys in ignition and started to drive her home. The drive was yet again silent. Except this time it was more comparable to German chocolate cake. The car made its way up Brooklynns driveway while the three car garage door opened up, signaling for me to drive in and park. The garage was packed full of the newest and latest models; the oldest model being a 1958 Fiat. I parked the car next to the other testing model cars and right when I did, the garage door shut and Brooklynn got out. I took the keys out of ignition and hurried towards her which wasn't that hard. She opened up and walked through the door that connected the garage to a walkway/hallway that lead to her house. My pace was as slow as hers as she walked me through another door and to her front door.

"I'll talk to you when I get home ok?" I said, handing her back the keys.

"K." Was all I got as a reply as Brooklynn turned around to go up the grand staircase.

Reality hit me then. How was I getting home? I must've talked out loud because she said "Not my problem." And continued walking up the stairs. The drive to my house from here was an hour and 15 minutes at least. I opened up the front door only to be faced with freezing cold air. The journey home will be a tough one.

A.N.

Hey guys, I said this chapter would be up by last month but, I've had some issues with the later chapters and some at home problems. But hey, 1475 words is a lot. So my deepest apologies to all of the people that have saved this story and the ones to read it (may it only be 1 person). Have a wonderful day and make tomorrow bright!

~Kayde Lynn :3