Hannah

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It had been an amazing evening, going on a date with Brad was everything I'd ever wanted but now meant so much more than that. He had been my idol for so long and he has not only noticed me but taken me out on a date and kissed me?! It's insane. I didn't know whether to text him or not, I decided for the latter option...I didn't want my boldness to scare him away. So I lay on my bed and smiled to myself, replaying the evening in my head.

Ping!! I glanced over at my phone, it was Brad. "I was trying to play all mysterious but I can't seem to help myself...hi beautiful." my smile broadened as I reached out for my phone and typed in my response. We exchanged messages all night until eventually I fell asleep with my phone clutched closely to me and a smile fixed on my face.

It was morning. And pardon the pun but what the hell happened last night!? Brad Simpson had kissed me. I was already running a bit behind on my plans for the day but for once I didn't mind, instead I showered, changed, ate and practised before heading out of the door and straight for the supermarket to restock on some ingredients so that I could bake my parents a cake for their anniversary. They had been married for 19 years and although they kept their anniversaries a very minor affair, I always liked to acknowledge it in the best way that I can.

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