51. Date? Apology?

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I woke up. I took a bath, wore my formal suit, bought a rose and I found Kristine's necklace and my necklace. I attached her necklace on the rose and I wore mine. I knocked on their door, a rose behind my back. I put a smile on my face. The door swung open and I saw Kristine's mom. "Hi Auntie!" I greeted her. "Tyler! What a surprise!" She said with a bit of bitter in her voice. "I'm here to say sorry to Kristine and may I invite her to my house for lunch?" I asked her with a smile. "Sure thing, Tyler." She said and her face brightened. I went upstairs and knocked on her door. I pulled out the rose from behind. "Who is it?" She asked. "The love of your life, your moon, your forever and ever." I said to her. I heard her groan. "What are you doing here?" She said, a bit a angry. "Asking for forgiveness, asking you on a date." I said to her." I heard her stomps and quickly opened the door. I saw her face filled with shock. "What?" She asked me. "You heard me." I said to her. "Date? Apology? That's a miracle." She said and went inside. I followed her, closed the door and went to her closet. I searched for her gown and I put it on her bed and grabbed her white heels. "I'll explain it to you later. Wear this and we'll go to the attic." I said to her and sat on her bed. "Why? I don't like to wear dresses, you know." She said to me and crossed her arms. "Will you go to prom with me? It will be our little prom in the attic since you didn't come at prom." I said to her and held her hand. She smiled and nodded. I grabbed the necklace from the rose and she turned around. I attached the necklace then she grabbed the gown and changed at the bathroom. When she got out, I muttered "Wow, you look so beautiful." She gave a small smile. "Thank you." She said to me and went to her body-sized mirror. I stood and hugged her from the back. I kissed her neck and rested my chin. "I missed you." I whispered to her. "I missed you too." She turned around and put her arms over my shoulders. "Let's go." I said to her and took her hand. We ran to my house and went upstairs.

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