My Father Is Vic Fuentes?!?

24 | Heartbroken | 24

I got back home, getting ready for the date.

 Ali had said that Ricky's picking me up at five-thirty. I looked ta my phone, as I ran into my room. Its five. Okay-Wait. What if Ricky doesn't really wanna go on the date? And he just feels bad?

I open my drawer and pick out a grey tank top, and a black hoodie. I slide on some black skinny jeans and look in the mirror-Why am I telling you how to get ready? If you can read, you can get ready.

I look in the mirror and sigh. I pick up meh phone and see its 5:28. My heart starts racing...WHY IS MEH HEART RACING??... I ran down stairs, being stopped by Tony.

"Where are you going?" He asks.

"Out." I say, trying to get past him. He grabs meh hand. That's when there is a knock on the door. Tony and I's eyes lock. I wiggled my hand out of Tony's grip to go get the door. It was Ricky.

"You ready?" He asks. I smile and nod. I look back at Tony who looks heartbroken. We leave the house as Ricky and I go to his car. I gets in the passenger seat as he gets in the driver. 

"You don't have to do this, you know. My friend Ali stole meh phon-""Its fine. I want to." Ricky interrupted smiling. I blushed and smiled back.

"Soo where we be going?" I ask. "You'll see." Ricky says. Oh boy..