Rose's POV
I had a date with Mitch tonight. I didn't know what I was feeling. I couldn't tell if I was nervous, or elated. I didn't know where we were going, but he told me to wear something casual. I threw on a t-shirt from the Pentatonix concert because it was comfy and it was the closest thing I could find to cute and casual. I then put on some light blue jeans and a pair of black converse. I walked to my bathroom to do my make up and hair. I curled my hair a little bit, just to make it look better than my natural straight hair.
"I guess this is date worthy?" I said to myself, more like a question than a statement. Mitch wouldn't be here till 5:00 and it was 4:50, so I had a bit of time to kill. I decided to scroll through tumblr until I heard a knock at my door.
My stomach dropped more and more as I walked down each stair. I finally got to the bottom of the stair case, my stomach at my feet. I cleared my throat and opened the door to find a very, very, attractive looking Mitchie.
"Hey, Rosie." He said with a grin.
"Hi!" I said perkily, feeling that he was
nervous.
"You look great, sis." He said giggled.
"I guess you look okay," I said sarcastically.
"Thank you soo much." He said and rolled his eyes, "Let's go."
We walked down to his car and he opened the door for me. Ugh, he's so sweet.
We had driven for a while, just talking about random things, and a couple things about Pentatonix. He told me somethings I had already known, he just didn't know I did.
"So, where are we going?" I asked after about 30 minutes of driving.
"It's a surprise, babe." He said. I blushed when he called me babe. He probably only thinks of me as a friend, so I know I shouldn't think of it like that. This is probably just a catch up thing, you know.
"Alright, we're here!" He said as he drove into the parking lot of a park. I grinned at the sight. It was quiet and beautiful.
"I need to stretch my legs!" I giggled.
"You're gross." He laughed.
"Your mind is gross!" I said and opened my door, trying my best not to laugh.
"Okay, we have to walk a bit, so follow me." He said as he took my hand. When he did, I could feel him tense up. I squeezed his hand and smiled at him. I saw him calm down and he pulled me to a blanket that was set up under a tree. There was pillows and food. Hopefully good food.
"Mitch, this is gorgeous," I said in awe.
"That makes two things." He said and looked at me. I blushed, and he laughed. He pulled me to the blanket and we sat down. This will be a good night.
