CADYS P.O.V:
Today just like any other day I have to go to frikin' school.
After i was done gathering my stuff for homeroom, I close my locker to find Marcel, the school nerd standing by my locker.
"H-hi Cady you're r-really pretty and I w-want to urmm ask you I-if you want to h-have umm dinner and urm g-go s-see a movie w-with mee.? Please your really p-pretty"
OMG, really, I'd feel terrible if I told him no.
"I can dress b-better if you want m-me to.?"
" yes, I'll go to the movies with you Marcel, and you look fine like this."
"Y-yay, thank y-ou so much Cady. Can I pick you up at like 7?."
"Yeah that sounds good" i said then He started to walk off.
"Um, marcel, can I have your number so you know my house, I mean where my house is and stuff." I said.
" oh yeah s-silly me" he handed me his phone, and I gave him mine.
"Okay see you later , Marcel" I waved as he walked off this time.
Maybe I can blow him off and tell him I messed up my number in my phone I thought as I walked towards class.
--------- 6:30 P.M.--------
'I KNEW YOU WERE...' My phone went off saying I had a text.
' hey, dress nice babe, were goin to a restaurant first. K?- Marcel.'
O gosh. I thought.
'Okay, I will if u do :P. -Cady'
I smiled. He's such a dork.
"Ok, I need to know where to pick u up at.' -marcel
I texted him my address. Along with a ' don't be l8. And I gotta get ready'
' kk and look good ;)' from Marcel.
Wow. Little confident there are we marcel.
I proceeded to get dressed I wore an adorable baby pink hi-low dress.
-------------7:00 P.M.------------
Ring ring (or whatever noise the doorbell makes) I heard my front door. That must be marcel already. DANG. I slipped on some sparkly heels. And put my phone in my sparkly clutch, And walked down to the front door
To answer it.
When I opened the door I saw a really hot gut with dark brown curls, in a tux, i was about to ask who he was, then he spoke
" hi, r-eady to go? You look amazing." He blushed. OH MY FLIPPIN GOD, IT'S MARCEL!!!
"Um y-yeah you look good too" now it's my turn to stutter and blush. Holy crap.
--------after date-----------
" I had an amazing time Marcel, can we go out again sometime?" I asked.
"Yeah absolut-ely" he said and kissed my cheek.
He started to walk away but I grabbed his worst and pulled him back.
"Not getting away that easy, Styles" and kissed him hard on the lips.
OMG, he's actually good at this, I thought as his lips moved in sync with mine.
When he pulled away I felt empty. "Bye, see you tomorrow." He said blushing.
"Bye" I said real quiet, but he heArd.
I walked in my house smiling like an idiot.
THE END!!! :)
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