I woke up the next morning at 7:30. I immediately regretted staying up waiting for Pete to come home. I got in the shower, i washed my hair and body and shaved. I got out of the shower and dried my hair. I changed into a denim pair of jeans and a blouse. I curled my hair and did my makeup. I put on my white high top converse and laced them up. I grabbed my purse and my keys and left.
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At work all i did was work on the article i've been working on for a month. It was finally time for me to go home. I packed up my laptop and my purse and left the building. I stopped by Starbucks and ordered a green tea then made my way home. I pulled into the drive way and walked through the front door I saw Pete sitting n the couch struming a guitar. He had a notepad on the coffee table with some writing on it.
"Hey." Pete said
"Hey."
"How was work today?"
"Hardworking. Are you writing a song?"
"Yea."
"Nice."
"So what are we doing for dinner tonight?"
"Lets go out?"
"Sure."
"Where do you wanna go?"
"Olive Garden?"
"I'm down."
"Let me put my guitar away then we can leave."
"Okay, ill drive."
"You sure?"
"Yea."
Pete picked up the guitar and opened the door to the basement and then disappeared down into it. He came back after two minutes.
"Ready?"
"Yup." i said popping the p.
We walked out the front door and Pete turned around and locked it. We got into my car. I plugged my phone into the aux cord and turned on Panic! At The Disco. Pete and I sang Panic! lyrics at the top of our lungs probably looking like idiots. We pulled into the Olive Garden parking lot. We walked into the restaurant and asked for a table for two.
"Right this way." The waiter said as he took two menus.
"So hows the song coming along?"
"Great1 I got the chrous down."
"Good!"
"So hows the article you're writing about?"
"Its good.Its about Warped Tour 2016.
"Nice."
"Yea but i don't know if i like the way it sounds."
"Can i read it when we get home?"
"Maybe."
"Okay."
I knew i had to tell him about how Patrick asked me out.
"Hey Pete there's something i want to tell you."
"Are you pregnant? Do you have a boyfriend?"
"No no." i laughed.
"Then what?"
"Yesterday when Patrick was helping me take boxes up to my room he called me beautiful then he asked me out."
"I mean can you blame him?"
"Shut up." i smiled.
"No but seriously Madison, you're gorgeous!"
"Thank you Pete." I blushed. "You're really sweet."
"I really like you Maddie."
" I really like you Pete."
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We ordered our food, then we talked, and even when we were done with our food we still talked. Pete made me laugh, he made me smile, he made me blush, he made me so happy.
"We should probably get home." i spoke up.
"Yea probably." Pete said.
We both stood up and pushed in our chairs.
"Can i drive us back?"
"Yea."
"Okay." Pete smiled.
I gave Pete my car keys. He hopped in the drivers seat and i climbed the passengers seat. After five minutes into the drive Pete's right hand found its way to my hand and intwined out fingers together. I smiled then looked to my left and saw Pete smiling. God his smile is gorgeous! He saw me looking at him.
"What?"
"You have a gorgeous smile."
"Thanks Maddie." Pete said as he squeezed my hand.
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