7: Will You Go Out With Me?

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There was a knock on my door. I walk downstairs, and there was my friend, Jake. Me and Jake have been friends since freshman year, which was a while considering now we a seniors. He hung out with Blake, but he wasn't a bad boy like Blake was. Jake is more sweet and kind.

"Hey Jake!" I exclaim. We are neighbors so we hung out a lot. "Hey Madi." Jake says. It was nice to hear my real name, and not, Sexy, as Blake calls me. "So, whacha want?" I ask him, smiling. "I was wondering if we could walk?" He asks, motioning outside. I shrug. "Sure." I say, following him out the door.

We walk along the streets. "What do you wanna talk about?" I ask Jake. He grabs my wrists, showing me to stop walking. Jake is tall, muscular, handsome. He has chocolate brown eyes, and blond hair. "Madi, I'm just going to say it, I have always liked you." Jake says, giving me a sweet smile. I blush. I never really thought of him in that way before. "Will you go out with me?" He asks in a sweet voice, that made my smile grow bigger.

I wasn't really sure what to say. I mean, I didn't know how I felt. Maybe I should just go on one date and see how I feel. "I would love too." I say, giving him a smile. "Great." He says, smiling back. "How's tomorrow at 8?" He asks. Tomorrow was Friday. "Sound great!" I exclaim. "Good." He says, and then he gives me a worried look. "I hope I didn't make things awkward between us?" He says, I giggled. "Nope, you didn't." I say, giving him a peck on the cheek, before I start to walk away. "See you tomorrow!" I say, not even looking at him. "Bye!" He replies. I guess I am going on a date with Jake Miller.

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