| Alex's POV |
I was getting a snack when I hear my phone buzz.Grayson: are you home?
Alex: yes?
Grayson: get dressed. I'm picking you up for dinner in an hour.
Hm. Demanding, but cute.
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Once I was ready I hear a sudden knock at my door as I whispered to myself, "I wonder who it is..."
As I open the door I see Grayson holding a bouquet of roses. How sweet!
"Grayson, you're too sweet. Why are you doing this?"
The cheeks on his face lifted as he smiled, "I want to spend time with you."
He continued, "the uber is here, let's get in!"
We talked about all of our favorite things, we have so much in common. My feelings are starting to change.
We arrived to our destination, he took me to a vintage French restaurant. It was so cute, everyone there had a swift French accent.
As we sit, he put down his menu, "order whatever you want, even if it's the most expensive."
I put my menu against my chest, "don't worry about it, I'm getting the salad." Wow I'm so basic, a salad on the first dinner date.
He flipped his hair over, "Well then, we are getting dessert."
I have never met a 15 year old boy like Grayson. Ever.
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After dinner, Grayson held my hand as we walked to the car, "what are we alex?"
"What do you mean?" (Lol JB)
"Are we friends, more than friends, or wanting to be more than friends?"
"How do you feel?" I was too nervous to give him a definite answer.
"I definitely want you to be mine, I know that." He squeezed my hand softly.
"Well, so do I." I looked at the ground as I smiled I didn't want him to see how nervous I was.
"Now what?" This is so awkward I don't know what to say.
Grayson continued, "let's get passed the awkwardness." He stopped walking and turned towards me, "what should we do?"
This was all going by so fast, but I really liked him. He treated me like a queen, it just felt right.
I looked right in his eyes, "Let's go exclusive."