A Little Bit Of Everything (EARLIER CALLED YOUNG, WILD AND FREE)

32. An adventure.

The end is just another beginning.
By: me

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I smiled to myself as I drove through the busy streets, making a beeline for our school, it was a pleasant day, sunny, and cool, with white feathery clouds lining the blue sky. A perfect day to break into your school.

Confused?

Okay, so it had been a month since Noah took me out on our date. It was perfect! I mean, nothing could beat it. Nothing could be more amazing. I mean... It was THE BEST DATE EVER.

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******DATE******
So first, we went to our homes to change, and then he picked me up at about eight. He had worn a white V- neck with a leather jacket, and a pair of jeans and some Jordans, and I had on a pair of skinny jeans and a crop top.

He came to my house with a bag of skittles. He offered me a red one, and my eyes widened.

''Red skittles? Seriously? Everyone knows that the blue ones are the best. Grow up Noah!"

He looked at me as if I had killed a turkey.

He took a deep breath, and explained slowly, like he was teaching a two year old how to count.

''Gab! I think I made a mistake by taking you out on a date. My girl can't like blue skittles when even the president knows that the red ones are the best."

''Well, the president likes the blue ones" I huffed.
''How'' he asked me.
''Cause he told me so'', I said, sticking my tongue out at him.

And we argued about skittles all the way to wherever he was talking me.

Don't judge, this conversation determined whether he could be seen in public with me or if I'd have to disown him.

The car came to a halt when I was in the middle of telling him for the hundredth time that nothing could beat the blue ones, and he could take someone else on this date if he disagreed with me, when he put a hand over my mouth and dragged me out of the car.

I realised that we were at a rollerblading rink

''First stop- rollerblading, so that I can see you fall in your butt'', he said, smirking.

''Oh it's on, loser has to pay for dinner'', I said, as I ran towards the counter that had the Rollerblades.

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An hour later, I skipped out of the rink, a smirk plastered on my face.
''You should have seen your face when you fell! Hilarious!'' I said, as he huffed and sat in the car.

''I just let you win because I'm the bigger person here'', he said.

''Too bad you're a sore loser. I could beat you with my eyes closed, and I bet everyone at the rink who saw us would agree, even those girls who were practically melting the ice in there with the burning looks they were giving me '', I said, causing him to smirk.

"Am I wrong, or is Gabriel Lautner jealous?" He chuckled.

That earned him a glare from me.

"Me? Jealous? That'll happen when pigs fly."

"Sure. Whatever helps you sleep at night darlin', but I'm just saying, there's no need to be jealous ,those girls are pigeon loop, compared to you."