Chapter 15

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New Beginning

The next few days passed in a blur of routine, but the undercurrent of fear and unease was still present among the students at Westminster University. Isabelle had been trying to focus on her studies and spend time with her friends, but her thoughts kept drifting back to the recent events. Despite this, there was one thing that had been keeping her spirits up-a growing connection with Ethan.

It was late afternoon when Isabelle received a message from Ethan. She was sitting on her bed, reading through a textbook when her phone buzzed beside her. She picked it up, her heart skipping a beat when she saw his name on the screen.

"Hey, Isabelle. I was wondering if you'd like to grab dinner with me this Friday? Just the two of us. Let me know what you think :)"

Isabelle couldn't help but smile as she read the message. Her fingers hovered over the keyboard for a moment before she quickly typed a response.

"I'd love to, Ethan. Friday sounds great!"

The rest of the week seemed to fly by in anticipation of the upcoming date. Isabelle found herself thinking about what to wear, what they might talk about, and the butterflies in her stomach fluttered every time she thought about seeing Ethan outside of their usual group setting.

When Friday finally arrived, Isabelle spent extra time getting ready. She chose a simple yet elegant dress, something that made her feel confident but comfortable. She let her hair fall in soft waves and applied a touch of makeup, just enough to enhance her natural beauty. Max, her loyal dog, watched her curiously as she prepared, his head tilted to the side.

"Wish me luck, Max," Isabelle said with a nervous smile as she petted him before leaving her room.

As she descended the stairs, she was met by Julia, who was lounging on the couch. Julia raised an eyebrow as she looked Isabelle up and down, a smirk forming on her lips.

"Someone's looking fancy," Julia teased. "Big night?"

Isabelle blushed slightly. "It's just dinner with Ethan."

"Just dinner?" Julia quipped, her smirk widening. "Sounds like a date to me."

"Maybe," Isabelle replied with a shy smile. "I guess we'll see."

Julia gave her an encouraging nod. "Have fun, and don't worry too much. Ethan's a good guy."

With that, Isabelle headed out, her heart pounding with a mix of excitement and nerves. Ethan had offered to pick her up, and when she stepped outside, she found him waiting by his car. He looked effortlessly handsome, dressed in a casual button-down shirt and jeans, his dark hair slightly tousled.

"Hey," Ethan greeted her with a warm smile, his eyes lighting up as he took in her appearance. "You look beautiful."

"Thanks," Isabelle replied, feeling her cheeks warm under his gaze. "You look great too."

They drove to a cozy restaurant just outside the city-a place Ethan had chosen for its quiet ambiance and delicious food. The drive was filled with light conversation, and Isabelle found herself relaxing as they talked about their day, their classes, and their plans for the weekend.

The restaurant was charming, with dim lighting, rustic décor, and soft music playing in the background. They were seated at a corner table, away from the bustle of the main dining area, which provided a sense of intimacy.

As they looked over the menu, Ethan glanced up at Isabelle. "I'm really glad you agreed to come out with me tonight."

"Me too," Isabelle said, meeting his gaze. "I've been looking forward to it."

Once they had ordered their meals, the conversation flowed easily. They talked about their interests, shared stories from their childhoods, and even found themselves laughing over some of the more lighthearted moments from the past few weeks. Isabelle was surprised by how comfortable she felt with Ethan. Despite the tension in the air due to recent events, being with him made her feel at ease.

As they enjoyed their dinner, Isabelle couldn't help but notice the way Ethan's eyes would linger on hers just a little longer than usual, or the way his smile seemed to brighten whenever she laughed. There was an undeniable connection between them, one that had been building ever since they first met, and tonight it seemed to grow even stronger.

After dinner, Ethan suggested they take a walk. The restaurant was located near a small park, and the evening air was cool and refreshing. They strolled along a path lined with trees, their footsteps soft against the gravel.

"So," Ethan began, his tone casual, but there was a hint of nervousness in his voice. "I know things have been kind of crazy lately... but I've really enjoyed getting to know you, Isabelle."

Isabelle looked up at him, her heart beating a little faster. "I've enjoyed getting to know you too, Ethan. You've been really great, especially with everything that's been going on."

Ethan stopped walking and turned to face her, his expression sincere. "I want to spend more time with you, Isabelle. Not just in a group, but just us. I like you... a lot."

Isabelle felt her breath catch in her throat. She had sensed this moment coming, but hearing Ethan say it out loud made her heart swell. "I like you too, Ethan," she admitted softly.

A smile spread across Ethan's face, a genuine, heartfelt smile that made Isabelle's pulse quicken. He reached out and gently took her hand, the warmth of his touch sending a thrill through her.

"Then how about we see where this goes?" Ethan suggested, his thumb brushing lightly over her knuckles.

Isabelle nodded, her own smile matching his. "I'd like that."

They continued their walk hand in hand, the night around them serene and peaceful. The moonlight filtered through the trees, casting a soft glow on the path ahead. For the first time in a while, Isabelle felt truly happy, the weight of recent events momentarily lifted by the promise of something new and exciting.

As they neared the end of the path, Ethan stopped and turned to Isabelle once more. "I know it's still early, but would you like to do this again? Maybe a real date next time?"

Isabelle's heart fluttered at the idea. "I'd love to."

With that, Ethan leaned in, and Isabelle felt a mix of anticipation and excitement. But instead of a kiss, he pressed a gentle kiss to her cheek, a sweet and tender gesture that left Isabelle smiling from ear to ear.

They walked back to the car, their hands still intertwined, both of them feeling the spark of something special growing between them. As Ethan drove Isabelle home, they talked about their next date, both of them eager to see where this newfound connection would lead.

When they finally reached Isabelle's house, Ethan walked her to the door, his hand still holding hers.

"Goodnight, Isabelle," Ethan said, his voice soft as he looked into her eyes.

"Goodnight, Ethan," Isabelle replied, feeling a warmth in her chest as she looked back at him.

As she entered her house and closed the door behind her, Isabelle leaned against it, a smile still on her lips. Tonight had been perfect in so many ways, and she couldn't wait to see Ethan again.

For the first time in a while, Isabelle felt hopeful, excited about what the future might hold. And as she made her way upstairs to her room, her thoughts were filled with the possibilities of what was to come, her heart light and her mind at ease.

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