Crushing On Sammy, Hardcore

Chapter Three: First Date

He drives up to my apartment just as I'm cramming the last few things into my purse. I might've gone a little too man killer with the way I dressed but he should be able to handle it.(I'm wearing one inch high heels and a 'take me to paradise' tank top along with a long black skirt) He knocks on the door so I rush to the door and open it. He looks at me and his jaw drops. I say "Did I dress up too much?" he says "No its fine! You just look amazing" *I blush* "Thanks, guys like you have never really complimented me." he asks with his eyebrow raised " What does that mean 'guys like me'?" I reply "Super perfect guys that are really cute and have a lot going for them while still being very kind despite everything you've been through. I feel comfortable being with you." he says "Me too" I reply "I don't think I'm ready to leave the house. I've been depressed ever since my mom died." he then says "I understand. Why don't you undress yourself and just come out in a t-shirt and pants and we can curl up and watch something on Netflix" I say "That sounds amazing. Maybe a little Netflix then some chill later if you knows what I mean" *I wink at him suggestively making him blush* So I go to my room and change and we watch 'Stranger Things' from Netflix as I cling to him for dear life and cry while I think about my mom. 'I'm such a loser crying in front of him like this' I think to myself before drifting off into a deep sleep