He Wants Me Back

Chapter Four : Will you be my...

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I was getting ready for my date with Dylan. Just thinking of it, it makes my stomach flutter like crazy. It's been a year and a half since my last date, and it was with Aaron. Now, I'm dating my dream guy who I have been crushing on for months or a year.

As promised, Lynn dropped by and help me with my outfit. It was a purple sleeveless with a think white belt. Lynn curled my black hair that reached my waist. And wore black flats. I stared at the mirror, twirling around. "How do you I look?" I asked Lynn.

"Hot and pretty!" She exclaimed. I smiled at her, admiring the outfit she picked for me. Where would I be with out her?

"You know, you can be a designer or a make up artist one day."

"I've been thinking of being one.".

"You'll be great! I'll be your number one fan!"

She rolled her eyes, "Whatever." She started fixing up the things we used and I helped too.

'I'm happy for you. You're finally going on a date with him," she smiled at me "At least I don't need to cut his ball off!"

"Lynn Marie Garcia! That is just 100% mean! Why would you do that?" I practically shouted at her.

"Because if he makes my best friend cry, I'll seriously let him pay!"

"Remind me why we are friends again?" I asked her. It's really sweet that she cared for me, but she doesn't need to cut his THING off.

"Coz' I'm awesome and, if we're together, the awesomeness doubles," she smirked. "Gee.. Thanks," I told her.

  *honk* *honk* *honk*  

"He's here!" We said in unison.

"Go on Azerielle! I'll be the one who'll fix up here. Just go before he leaves you! Call me later okay?!" I nodded at her. I ran downstairs and headed to the front door.

"Hey Azy," Dylan said to me, as he saw me going out the front door.

"You look pretty today.. Well not just today.. I mean you've always look pretty but today you look magical?"

I raised a brow, "Magical?"

He looked surprised when I said that. " I'm not saying your like a witch."

"I'm a witch?" I raised another brow. "No! Wait? Witch? I mean a hot pretty witch? But-"

"I get it, don't worry," I swear I can feel a blush on my face. "You look handsome yourself."

He was wearing a black V-neck shirt, and a purple knitted jacket. His hair was messy but it still looks sexy on him. His shoes were a black Converse shoes. I realized that we're so match-y today. It seems like we are really a couple on a date. He took my hand and open the passenger door of his car. I entered, and he closed the door. He ran around the car to the driver's seat and sat there.

He looked at me with a smile.  "How about we watch a movie and eat lunch? Then after that we do whatever we want."

"Sure!" He smiled at me again, showing his pearly white teeth.  He started the engine of his car then hit the rode. 

Since I dated before, I'm not sure how to act towards him and all. What if he suddenly disliked me for something I did? What if he thought that this was just a friendly date? What if he thought me only an a friend? This questions have been swirling my head for the past five minutes.