Chapter 4

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BAILEYS POV

My heart beated faster than ever. Not because I ran, but because I have a boy I haven't really known my number.
Well that was a first, and it felt good but scary at the same time. Hopefully he texts me. Well he should text me because he told me he loved me right?

I stare out the window as dad drives home. Thinking of Brooklyn's reaction. What if he thinks I'm weird? What if he never texts back? What if he gives my number out to people?

Shut up Bailey just shut up! I say to myself. Stop overthinking and get over yourself, he will text you.

Dad pulls up the car to the gate. He buzzes the gate and we enter. *Bing* The number was unknown. I opened it and the the text stated, Hey it's Brooklyn.

I smile as I text back hey. I save his number in my contacts as I go inside the house. I quickly fast walk up the stairs and into my room so Dad doesn't suspect anything.

I go into my room, lock my door and plop on my bed. I check my phone. No response.

Keep your head up Bailey, take a shower and he will text back by then. I charge my phone and quickly grab a pair of pajama shorts, a Cami, a bra and underwear.

As I was done and out of the shower. I run over to my phone and got a text from Brooklyn. "Hey if you aren't busy, wanna come over to dinner tomorrow?"

I squeal in happiness:). My first date with Brooklyn. Not really a date but whatever. I text back rapidly saying, yea sure what time?

I wait for a few minutes as I blow dry my hair. *Bing* I run over to my phone. "Great! My driver will pick you up at 6." Oh, fancy, he had a driver. Well of course he is one of the most royal families in London.

I text back saying, okay see you then. I snuggle in my bed day dreaming what the dinner would be like. As I fall asleep the only thing I can think about is perfection.

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