pinky promise. bws.

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Kelsey's POV

"Oh my gosh!" I jumped up and down holding onto Brad's hand as we stood outside of the theatre. I turned to Bradley and said, "are we really seeing Matilda the Musical?!" He nodded and I squealed! I put my hand on his cheek and kissed him.

"You have not stopped talking about how you have wanted to see it. I mean it has been on Broadway for three years and you still have not seen it, so I thought tonight would be the perfect opportunity."

"It is perfect." I said as he led me to my seat.

Ah, Matilda. Where do I begin with my obsession? The movie came out when Bradley and I were little. I watched it every single day after school, which means he has watched it with me a lot. I used to wear a red headband and try to move things with my brain, because I was convinced Matilda was the coolest person ever. I've read the book multiple times, and know almost every line in the movie. Yet, I had not seen the musical. Brad was right when I talked about it all the time, because I was just too lazy to get tickets and actually go see it. So to say this date so far was perfect would be an understatement.

I just watched in awe as these children, yes children, put on an amazing show. They sang their hearts out and might I add they were the cutest songs ever. Bradley and I were holding hands the whole time, and it felt just right. His company was all I needed, just my best friend beside me along for the ride on the same crazy journey.

"That was adorable!" I said as we were leaving the theatre.

"It was pretty cute, if I am being honest. I think I enjoyed watching you watch it the most." He smirked at me. I was leaning on him as we walked, with one of my hands in his and my other gripping his bicep.

"Thank you for tonight Bradley, you out-did yourself." We were finally made it back at our hotel.

"Thank you for coming with me." He pecked my cheek. "You are the best company I could ask for."

Everything that he was saying was like music to my ears. Every touch was giving me chills. Everything about tonight was perfect. He was perfect, and I loved realizing it. I loved watching my love and admiration grow for him every day. I have always loved him but this was a different type of love.

"I know what we are going to do for your birthday." I looked at him. We were sitting on my bed, like we had the night before, with our legs crisscrossed and facing each other.

"Are you going to tell me what that is?" He winked. I knew what he was insinuating.

I just laughed and said, "It's a surprise." I winked thinking back to my birthday and how everything he did was a 'surprise.'

He threw his head back in laughter like he always does, "Well I can't wait to see what it is. As long as I'm with you I know it will be great."

I leaned forward and wrapped my hands around his neck and whispered in his ear, "you already spend too much time with me Bradley."

His warm breath on my neck was causing my stomach to flip. "Well in my opinion, I don't see you enough." He whispered in my ear. He started to kiss along my jaw, and when he finally reached my lips he looked in my eyes and said, "I want to spend every second with you."