As I made my way to my friends house my father was giving me the biggest speech to be careful and not let people be horsing around by me. We finally pulled up after the longest 2minutes of my life. I step out of the truck and look at the two story tan house, the steps to te front door, the car's in the drive way, the big white church next to the house and I make my way to the inside of the house.
We were waiting for everyone to show up one by one everyone slowly got there. First Sarah, then lauren, justin, and so on.
We all went out back to the fire and Lauren told me about the boy that asked her to hang out his name was Ethan.
"Ethan asked me to hang out!" Lauren exclaims.
"Ethan is cute." I responded gently.
"He actually might come out here tonight is that cool, Tim?" Lauren questioned.
"Ethan is pretty cool , yeah I don't care." Tim proclaimed ever so laid back.
As the night went on Ethan still hadn't shown up. It reached 10:40 and Lauren had to leave to make curfew.
As Lauren left Ethan came walking over from behind the church. He walked in like a ray of Sun in the moonlight, his shadow danced so gracefully towards me. His walk was like the way a ballerina danced, so humble and smooth. His hair put in the right places, his smile as white as clouds on a sunny day. I immediately fell in awe of him.
