BUTTERFLY GARDEN

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TK's POV:
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When we arrived at the Butterfly Garden, we passed through a small hall, passed through a screen, and entered a big open area. The hostess greeted us on the other side of the screen, I told her I have a reservation under TK and the hostess took us to our booth as white pink and blue butterflies fluttered around the restaurant.
Soon after we were seated the waiter brought us our menus "anything you two would like to drink dears?" the waiter asked sweetly "waters fine with me, what about you Sarah?", she looked up and said, "I guess I'll take a sprite" the waiter wrote down on their pad "anything I can get you started with like fries, breadsticks, or garlic knots?" I look over at Sarah. "Do breadsticks sound good?" she nodded, "we'll take some breadsticks." I told the waiter and he left us alone.
As we wait for our food, "sooooo, umm, what do you like? Y/N told me a little bit, but I really wanna know? What is your favorite color? Do you like the flowers I got you?" I asked as I pointed to the colorful bouquet of hydrangeas and roses, "yeah, they're really beautiful. I think you should know, my brother tried to convince me not to come because he doesn't like ya or just being overprotective as usual" she said leaning on her hand.
Our breadsticks and drinks came out, and the waiter asked "ready to order?" We nodded, "I'll have the cheese ravioli. What would you like, Sarah?" Sarah looks up from her menu "oh I'll take Creamy Chicken Alfredo." the waiter nods, heading to the kitchen to put in our order.
We tried to make light conversation while we waited for our food. But neither of us knew what to talk about. The waiter brought us our breadsticks "so um favorite color?" she looked up at me with a breadstick in her mouth as a blue butterfly landed directly on my nose. Surprised, I froze and she burst into an uncontrollable laugh. "Pink is my favorite color though."
After our meals were delivered, we ate, conversation coming a little easier to us. We spoke of our likes and dislikes and found we had several that were the same. After dinner, it was around 10:15, I paid the $45.78 bill at the cashier.
I held Sarah's hand as we walked through the park back to her home. Out of nowhere she tripped and brokes the heel off of one of her shoes. "Sarah are you ok?", I said startled, "Here, let me look at that." I sweep her into my arms and set her on a bench checking her leg. Seeing nothing wrong with her leg, I reassured her by saying, "I don't see anything broken, but your shoe, you should be fine, but to be safe I'll carry you the rest of the way."
She took off her heels and I carried her bridal style to her house. and set her down on her front porch. I assisted her into the house. "You ok now?" I asked and she nodded and said, "Yea just tired but I'll be fine, that was my favorite pair of heels. I will see you at school in the morning, okay?", I nodded and asked shyly, "So, umm, would you like to go out with me again sometime?" she kisses my cheek and sid, "Yea, I would love that, TK." She hugged me and I slowly returned to my motorcycle to leave.
Before I reach my motorcycle, I am surprised by Peter, "What's your intentions with my sister TK.", he demands. I look up to see Peter glaring at me. I nervously scratched the back of my neck and replied, "H-hey Peter what are you talking about? I'm just trying to be a-a-a good boyfriend s-so i don't understand what y-ya mean?" I got on my motorcycle not wanting to get involved in a conflict with him and told him, "I need to go home, now talk to you later?"
I rode to my house, unlocked the door and went inside, trying to be as quiet as I could. Locking the door once more, I went to the bathroom to shower before going to bed. Taking the time to read, return texts from people, and send goodnight texts, as I blushed recalling the wonderful evening with Sarah. I realized that my eyelids were feeling heavy, looked up and noticed the time. "Fuck it's already 1:30? Was I in the shower longer than I though? Whatever, I need to get some sleep" I mumbled to myself lying down and getting comfortable. I looked at the stars out the window near my bed and before I knew it I was asleep, holding one of my rock plushies.

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