Brady's POVJulia and I are technically on our first date at this point. Does this count as a date? We're both sitting on my couch playing call of duty eating pizza from papa ginos. She looks so perfect while she's concentrated. She looks so perfect in general. I mean look at her:
When I look back at the game, Julia yells in my face. "HA! I finally beat you!" She jokes. "Good job," I say. We play again, and I win, and she pouts again. "Julia, stop pouting, especially when you've won my heart."Julia's POV
I blush. Brady is so sweet. I look at him, and see the normal Brady. I don't know what I expected, but I was wrong.
I stop staring at him and he wins again. He laughs and comes near me. He pulls me close, lifts my chin with his hand, and lightly presses his lips against mine.
"Hey Julia?" He asks. "Yea?" I reply. "I love you babe😘" "I love you too..." I say awkwardly. He looks me in the eyes and asks me one word."Prom?"