Why me ? -Caspar Lee

Chapter 50

Today is going to be my second chance for the perfect date.

I opened my wardrobe, and peeked inside.

Caspar said a 'fancy' restaurant. Do I have clothes for a fance restaurant ?

My mom walked in at that moment "Mom, do I have fancy clothes ?" I asked.

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After two hours of searching, we finally found my perfect outfit.

A black tall jumpsuit with black high heels and some earrings with their matching necklace.

"Come out of the bathroom baby ! I want to see your beautiful outfit." my mom whined from outside.

I opened the door and her mouth fell open.

"Honey. You look amazing !" she said surprise.

I hugged her. "I'm gonna miss you so much next year." I won't see anyone anymore because I will be at college. Gosh, I will miss them so so so much.

"Here. Let me curl your hair." she smiled, wiping her tears away.

I sat down while my mom did my hair. I later on added a small amount of make up and I was ready to go.

I walked downstairs and saw Trevor talling to Caspar. Shoot. I probably didn't hear the bell ringing.

I casually strolled down the stairs. Caspar did notice me, and smiled, but Trevor kept talking to him until he saw that he wasn't listening anymore.

"Are we ready to go ?" I asked Caspar.

"Uhu." he responded.

We walked out of the house when I heard Trevor saying: "Don't do anything tonight !"

He opened the door for me, like a gentlemen, and then walked to the drivers seat.

"So, where are you taking me ?" I questioned.

"That, my lady, is a surprise." he answered, still smiling.

We talked about life for a while and listened to some music on the radio.

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"We're here." he announced, pulling into a parking lot.

I looked at the outside of the building. This wasn't McDonalds for sure.

"Follow me." he gestured and hooked his arm with mine.

We walked inside and the air was filled with bread. It smelled fantastic.

There was a guy playing piano and people everywhere at almost every table.

The waiter led us to our table, and gave us our menu.

"What do you think ?" Caspar asked.

"It's... amazing." I admitted, this place was wonderful.

"I'm glad you like it." he smiled.

We looked in our menu's and decided to order one pizza. To share. I mean, we both knew we could eat one whole pizza ourselves. But because we're in a couple, we decided to share a pizza. Isn't that what couples do ?

A male waiter came to take our order. He seemed to have an eye on me. Brown haired, jawline and brown eyes. Not the type I would fall for. "Can I have your order ?" He asked, and mostly stared at me. He totally ignored Caspar.