Chapter 12 - He's The Best!

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(Monday, March, 21st, 2016)

  I woke up to someone knocking at the door. I quickly put my hair into a bun, and wiped my eyes so I at least look decent.

"Come in" I said, and Marshall opened the door.

"Good morning, how'd you sleep?" Marshall asked

"Morning, I slept good, and you?" I said

"Good, here I made you breakfast." Marshall said handing me a tray of food. Waffles, with berries, orange juice, and a cup of syrup.

"Oh wow, thank you. I never knew you cooked. You seem like the guy to get take out everyday" I said with a little chuckle.

"I do cook, surprise!" Marshall said with a little smile. I took a bite of the waffle, damn it's better than what I could make.

"How is it?" Marshall asked

"I mean you could do better" I lied

"Your lucky I didn't spit in it" Marshall said with a serious face

"Gosh Marshall I was kidding, it's actually really good. Better than what I've ever made" I said with a smile.

"I have a question" Marshall said

"Shoot" I said

"Your birthday was on the 12th right? The day of the concert in Brazil" Marshall asked

"Yeah, why?" I asked him

"Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you do anything but go to the concert?" Marshall asked

"I didn't really think it mattered. I mean I saw you perform live, and take me up on stage on my birthday. That's the best I think it could get, cause I honestly don't care about the whole birthday cake, and stuff like that." I said honestly, Marshall nodded, and got up from the bed.

"I'll be back" Marshall said, and disappeared out of the bedroom. I finished eating the delicious breakfast Marshall made me, and got up from the bed. Marshall is so nice! First letting me go with him to his concerts, taking me on a date, breakfast in bed, and we're going on a second date. This is awesome. I took a towel from the shelve in the bathroom, and placed it near the shower. I stripped out of my clothes, and got into the shower. About fifteen minutes later I got out of the shower. I have no idea what we are doing today for our date, so I don't know what to wear. I walk out the bathroom, and open the door slightly.

"Marshall" I yelled

"Yeah what up?" Marshall yelled back

"What are we doing today?" I asked

"Wear something comfortable" Marshall yelled, and I closed the door.

So today I'm going to wear a white crop top, a red, black, and white flannel. White skinny jeans, and red vans. I took my hair out of the bun, and fixed my bun to look better. I put on a simple winged eyeliner, and walked downstairs. I'm so ready for this date.

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