Finding My California

Dates, 20 questions, and interrogations

*Clack* I shot up and looked to my window next to my desk where I thought the sound came from. When I looked out there was nothing there, just Aiden’s closed window with the curtains also closed. I went to lay back down, and as soon as my face wis down into the soft pillow there was that sound again. *Clack…Clack* WTF is that?!? I normally don’t get up until seven so you know that naturally I’m upset to see its six thirty in the morning. Groaning I got out of bed again and trudged into my en suit.

 I brushed my teeth, and my hair. I was half way through washing my face when I heard a knocking. Slowly I opened my bathroom door to reveal my room just how I left it. So I finished washing my face, then I put on moisturizer and lip balm. I pulled my hair into a neat high pony tail, and walked back into my room. I went over to my closet and began to pick out an outfit, but it sounded again. This time it seemed closer though, almost like it was right next to me. I walked out of my closet and looked around my room again. I decided to clear my head and go outside, so I walked out to my balcony.

When I walked outside I took in all of the calm surroundings, and was nearly startled when I saw Aiden standing at the bottom of the ladder. “Finally Sweetcake, what took you so long? I was about to run out of gravel,” he said it like it was normal for him to be standing in my backyard.

“What the hell are you doing here? And that was you who kept making that clacking noise?!?”

“Well it wasn’t Casper the Friendly Ghost. And I am here to take you out to breakfast.”

“Why?” this boy is seriously killing me. Yeah he’s cute but I did my research, and I know how much of a player he was at his old school. He was even in a contest to see who could get the most virgins from the whole school. Let’s just say I’m not going to be the beginning of his V-card-theft contest.

“Well school doesn’t start until noon today, and I want to get to know you more. Get ready and I will be next door,” umm did I miss the part of this conversation when I agrred to this “Date” by definition, and does he honestly expect me to just show up like a lost puppy on his door step?

 “Umm I think you forgot the part where you’re supposed to ask me if I wanted to go to dinner with you, and why didn’t you use the front door like a normal person or call before you came?”

“You had me waitin out here so long I figured you knew someone was outside, and I don’t really wanna do the whole ‘pre meeting of the parents’ thing. It’s not my style,” yeah that’s because steeling girls’ V-Cards is “your thing”? I thought but I wouldn’t say it out loud, at least not yet… “But if it will get your panties out of that twist then I will ask you. Will you go to breakfast with me, pretty please with whipped cream on top,” he didn’t need to add the sarcasm on the last part.

“I don’t like the sarcasm but okay. Oh and by the way my mom is hardly ever home when I am, so I doubt you would run into her. Just out of curiosity… is this a date?” as soon as the words left my mouth I halfly regretted it. I peaked at him through my lashes and noticed him blushing.

He reached up and scratched the back of his neck and looked down being bashful. He is so adorably cute when he is uncomfortably. “Umm… yeah I guess it is… a date.” He looked up to me with a hopeful look in his eyes, but I was already smiling down at him.

“No need to be shy, and don’t worry I will be ready in 10 minutes.”

I turned to grab my doors and backed up into my room to close them. I made my way over to my closet and picked out a above-the-knee length dress from Local Socialite. It’s a Bella cut floral dress with a circle skirt for the bottom. I paired it with sandy brown wedges with braded straps on it, a silver dainty wishbone necklace, and white leather BCBG bracelet that says “Believe” in giant rosey silver toned letters. I grabbed my cream cross-body chain bag, phone, wallet, keys, and headed out the door to go to Aiden’s house. I already met his mom so I worried about seeing her again, but I didn’t notice her car in the drive way. I made my way up the front steeps making sure to take a few extra seconds to make him wait. I rang the doorbell and kept a semi-sexy look on my face while I waited for him to answer the door. After about 30 seconds of waiting I heard footsteps. As the door opened I was about to give him shit about how long he took until I saw how he was dressed. Right now I don’t care how much of an bad ass or butt hole Aiden is, when I saw him it sent a shiver up my spine.