As soon as she hung up I scrambled to get ready. "Good thing I took a shower.." I thought to myself. I quickly put on makeup, blow dried my hair, and went to my closet. "SHIT!" I cursed out loud. What do I wear? I don't want to be to dressed up considering were just going to her house but jeans seems to casual.. Maybe I should just wear shorts? So I grabbed a pair of shorts, and a t-shirt, and threw on some shoes. I was walking into the living room to wait when I realized I forgot to brush my teeth, so I bolted upstairs and quickly brushed them, grabbed some gum, and my phone and went into the living room.
At exactly 7pm, I heard a car drive up, and a car door slam. Suddenly I felt really nervous.. What if I say or do something wrong? What if I act like a complete freak and she ends up hating me? My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. I waited a second before opening it. When I opened it, there she was. She looked so beautiful.. She was wearing shorts as well, but with a tank top instead of t-shirt. And her hair was falling out of the messy bun she had in, so perfectly.
"Hey!" she said when she saw me. She looked me up and down a couple of times before smirking. God her smirk was so sexy..
"H-Heyy!" I said back "Just let me grab my phone." I ran back inside and grabbed my phone and spit out my gum and put In a new piece before trying to gracefully walk out..but I had a feeling I looked really stupid. We walked to her car, and she opened the door for me. I got in and looked around. It smelt like Vanilla mmm.
She got in and we drove to her house in awkward silence. When we arrived I realized she didn't live too far away, it's walking distance actually. She came around the car and opened the door for me just before saying "Sorry if it's a little messy, I didn't have time to clean before you came." And we walked in. It wasn't dirty at all, I mean her purse was on the ground next to a pair of flip flops, but that's it. She took me into the living room and let me pick out a movie. Me being the weird person I am chose Mean Girls, because why not? I went and sat down in the opposite side of the couch. "What movie did you choose?" She asked while smiling. "Mean Girls.." I laughed. "I was hoping you'd choose that one, it's my favorite." She said before scooting inches away from me.Dakotas Pov//
I worked up the courage and scooted towards her. Why did she sit so far away anyway? We talked until the movie started, then we started watching it. I put my hand on her thigh, and I felt her look over at me before looking down. "God she is so cute." I thought to myself. I leaned my head onto her shoulder and felt her body tense up, so I sat up again. "No no, I'm sorry you don't have to sit up if you don't want to.." I heard her say to me. I looked over and smirked at her before turning onto my side completely and setting my head into her lap so that she has no choice but to have her hands on me, somewhere. I heard her suck in her breathe before she started playing with my hair. "So she is like me.." I thought.. We stayed like that for awhile until the part where Regina is telling Cady about how she thought Janice was a lesbian. That's when I quietly whispered "Like me.." beneath my breathe, but I guess Alex heard me. "What?" She asked. "Nothing.." I mumbled. "Did you just say you were a lesbian??" She politely asked me. "Maybe.." I responded. "BUT YOU CAN'T TELL ANYBODY OKAY?" "Okay." she said. "But you can't tell anybody I am either.." We looked at each other for a minute before I smirked and said "Oh? So were both into girls..is that right?" "I guess so." She replied. "So then can we make this a date, if you want?" I asked. She blushed and nodded. "Great!" I smiled. I'm going to make her night 90% better.

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RomantikA: "Hey um, I'll see you around." I said in a shaky voice. "Sorry again for falling on you.." D: "WAIT! I forgot, I'm Dakota." She said as she stuck out her hand. "Hey, here's my number, use it sometime?" She handed me a ripped paper with her number...